Europe / Britain (London): February 5th, 1993.
In the bustling historic city of london that never sleeps, the pedestrians were going about their day to day lives with smiles on their faces at beauty of the city, but also sad looks on their faces at the horror of it whether it be financially, emotionally or physically, yet if you were to look closely at london. To be more specific, at the women going about their daily lives, you could see something different about their now prominent figures compared to the super bowl a week ago. Their butts are dramatically enhanced to the point that the fakeness is undeniable but that is the trend. It'll soon pass but if you were too look away from the women of london and at a very huge mansion, Inside that very huge mansion you can see the worried look on the two faces. A handsome young man who happens to be jonathan samwell, a charming looking very tall young man with light brown curly slick back hair with a diamond shaped bearded face, dark green eyes and 6'6 in height with a ripped slim muscular bodylooked to be in his late 20s, and a beautiful voluptuous chocolate skinned woman with a heart shaped face, dark brown eyes, long straight dark brown hair and 5'5 in height with a voluptuous hourglass body shape.
(Jonathan Samwell's POV)
"Jasmine I'm sorry. I can't do that because my father is not someone to be able to reason with, it is biologically Impossible to even try to get him to even see reason." Said jonathan calmly with a sigh as he poured himself a small glass of whiskey and gulped it all down in one full shot.
Jasmine chewed on her bottom lip hardly with a look of anxiety on her face and as she looked back at jonathan on the couch and said with a serious look on her face "What if he discovers that we're engaged and I'm the cousin of the woman that he is trying to kill. It'll ruin my career as the mayor of new york."
"Why did I have to be born in a family like this, if only I can just start a happy family with her and leave everything behind. She just had to be that woman's cousin" Thought jonathan with a sigh as he rubbed his face with both of his hands. A sudden Idea crossing his mind but decided to stay silent.
Jasmine sighed and made her way over to the huge glass window and said coldly as she stared outside st the sky "What about selling the secrets of project star fish to the jappense government to get 33 billion out of it. I'm very positive that. That is the highest they'll fetch for it. It'll protect us from being Involved with epstein. The Illuminati and also possible future secret revelations about us getting revealed."
Jonathan was completely silent. His very expression unknown.
"I'll consider it. You are correct that we need to leave that side quickly, their becoming very careless and we must consider all the possibilities of everything getting revealed in the near future, especially since he has dirt on us now but we need to also consider the profit project star fish can bring us." Said jonnathan calmly as he rubbed his bearded chin and sighed tiredly.
Jasmine Immediately looked at jonathan and asked with a serious look on her face and asked "Did you sleep with him."
Jonathan's jaw suddenly tightened and said with his eyes closed, a vein appearing on his forehead "Yes. I promised you I'd do all of the dirty work, I can't have you sacrificing your body and mind for me like that. I love you to much for that."
"I'm grateful but you didn't have to do that. We are in this together jonathan. What did he even say." Asked jasmine with a tired sigh as she went over to jonathan and sat down next to him. Rubbing his cheek gently to calm him down.
Jonathan inhaled slowly and exhaled while saying calmly "Jeffery said he'll provide us with the 5 billion to fund your campaign to become governor and he'll also look into project starfish and if he's satisfied with it he'll Invest 20 billion."
The room was silent for a moment.
"What dose he want." Asked jasmine with creased eyebrows as she kissed jonathan's cheek gently.
Jonathan's eyebrows scrunched. His eyes not opening at all as he said "He wants me to get him 50 young girls of age 10 to 12 from the trafficking ring in Ireland. All should be white and tight he said."
Jasmine was silent. Her breath quivering slightly.
"Do you plan to do it." Asked jasmine as she suddenly felt nauseous and leaned back on the couch and took slow deep breaths too calm herself.
Jonathan opened his eyes and said calmly as he looked at her and said while leaning in and gently kissing her on the lips "It's the only way we can survive."
"Mmm~…" Said jasmine moaning as her nausea went away and sunk deeper into jonathan's kiss and embrace. His hands traveling up her knee length black dress.
"I love you." Said jonathan as he breathed roughly and starting undressing himself. His right hand moving back and forth up jasmine's dress.
Jasmine's back arched up slightly as she moaned in pleasure and said stutteringly out of breath while biting her bottom lip "Ahhnng~…j…jonathan, I love you to. Jonathan."
"If only love was as easy as we speak it" Thought jonathan as he threw his clothes on the floor and dived In.
(Albert Johnson's POV)
"This isn't a bargain little girl. Do you think I'll just accept you wanting a divorce from alfred samwell with a smile on my face. The dream is that he brings me profit while you provide him with a pair tits and a heir to continue his legacy." Said alfred coldly as he gripped his cane between his legs. His eyes as fierce as a young man in his early 20s.
The balcony was silent for a moment.
Abigail gritted her teeth and slammed her fist hardly on the table as she said loudly with anger "I WILL NOT STAY MARRIED TO A MAN THAT IS FUCKING A WHORE BEHIND MY BA…"
Albert's cane connected with Abigails face hardly.
*BOOOM*
*SPLAT*
*Boom*
Abigail fell to the floor tremblingly, her nose bleeding profusely.
"Who do you think you're raising your voice at little girl. Be grateful you have the privilege of being born into a wealthy family and marrying a wealthy man, not everyone gets that kind of privilege or opportunity. So stop screeching at me with your worthless pleas. If you divorce him your dead. I'll just adopt his whore as my new daughter." Said albert with a scoff as he got up from the rocking chair and left slowly with his left arm behind his back.
Abigail clenched her fist as she got up with gritted teeth from the floor and asked softly "Did you ever love me as your daughter. Did you ever love mother."
Albert froze in place. Silent for a moment and said calmly "Your mother was a charming and beautiful woman. Not as beautiful as marilyn monroe who refused to become mine so no I d…"
*BOOOM*
*SPLAT*
*Boom*
Albert collapses to the ground completely lifeless. Blood spilling everywhere from his head.
The balcony was absolutely silent. Only the sound of birds chirping being heard at this very moment.
"Oh. NO. GAK." Said abigail loudly. Her eyes wide in horror as she looked down at blood on her hands with her bloody stilettos in it and at her now dead father on the balcony floor. Her chest heaving up and down quickly with anxiety.
"You did well." Said a chuckling woman's voice from out of nowhere.
"D…did I." Asked abigail stutteringly as she looked at a smirking seductive woman who resembles herself.
Abigail lookalike grinned widely and said as she kissed abigail on the lips gently, pressing her forehead against abigail's "You did good, now we need to kill alfred and gain power, we can't put our life in the hands of those creatures called men anymore."
"Yes. I need to kill alfred, kill alfred. I need to gain power, I can't put my life in the hands of those creatures called men anymore." Said abigail emotionlessy. Her eyes losing the glow they use to show and have in her younger years.
Abigail lookalike stroked abigail's hair gently and said with a even more disgusting, wider and Inhuman grin on her face "Kill alfred. Kill the entire samwell family. Kill the johnson family. Kill that bitch Isabella and her son oliver and kill the knowels family."
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THE END…