The JailBird Chapter 10

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????The JailBird:

????(Female • In • Disguise)????

As Adeline walked behind Madden towards the training ground, she couldn’t help but wonder just how hefty he is.

His biceps are ripping from his darkly tattooed arms under the black shirt he’s wearing, and his grey sweatpants are slightly loose.

It’s the most casual she has seen him.

Each step he takes looks like he did a lot of thinking before taking it, and that made her conclude that he’s really as calculative as they say.

She looked up at his hair, and she concluded immediately that he likes it disheveled.

His dark hair is never even… it’s always sprawled out to his forehead and sometimes cover one of his eyes.

Everything about him is unique, but that’s how it should be anyways.

He’s the strongest of his siblings, and when Erik dies in the future, he’d surely become the new Pakhan.

New Pakah?

Why is she just thinking about that?

Should she just start praying for Erik’s fast death so Madden’s era would come quickly?

Ok that’s somehow shitty to think, but being The Pakhan as her master would be much more cool.

She was deeply trapped in her own fucked up head that she didn’t even realize when they arrived at the training ground, not until Madden stopped.

She nearly jammed into him, but she was quick to stop, and their eyes met.

“Grab your gloves” he told her.

She quickly started running to the store to get one, but then Jinx and Poe came out of the small building.

Jinx threw leather gloves at her, and she caught it.

“Thank you” she smiled slightly before going back to Madden who’s already at the center.

She pulled on the gloves quickly.

“Your phone?” Madden asked, and she took it out.

He took it from her and pocketed it instead, then he planted herself in front of him.

“Try to punch me” he told her, and she immediately shifted back.

“Punch me, Micheal” he replied, his expression turning colder than it was, and she charged forward.

She raised her fist to his face, but before she could reach, he grabbed it and flipped her, landing her on the ground.

She landed with a groan, but she spranged up again and threw him another punch.

That one didn’t even get to his chest before he grabbed the hand again and this time, he twisted it, and she cried out as he flipped her again.

Stubbornly, she spranged up for the third time and raised her leg just the way Poe did it in the forest last night.

She tried kicking him, but before her boot could reach his face, he grabbed the leg and threw her off.

She landed far away from him with another groan, and she got a cut in the face too.

She remained there, unable to stand.

“Get up” his order came.

She couldn’t.

“Get up, Micheal” he reoeated, and she stood.

Her trials resumed, but none of the punches reached him.

He’s like a mountain, so hard and impenetrable.

“Is Death knowingly doing this? Micheal won’t be able to beat him in hundred years” Jinx said worriedly.

“Even we are unable to beat him, so who’s Micheal?” Poe replied with a shrug.

“But our training wasn’t as hard as this… Why do I feel like Death is intentionally making it hard?” Jinx said.

Their eyes are still on the fight, and right now, Adeline has thrown 110 punches at Madden, but none reached him.

He’s perfectly flipping and throwing her away everytime with a satisfactory glint in his eyes.

Posing as a man when she’s a woman right under his nose comes with a great penalty, and she’d pay whichever way he seems fit

She’s just starting.

Adeline was already frustrated as fûck as she fell on the ground again.

The only thing she can’t do right now is cry.

She won’t do that.

“On your feet” his emotionless order came again, and she tightened her lips before standing.

She lunged at him again, but this time, it wasn’t a punch.

Madden saw it coming, and he knowingly allowed her as she slid her arm to his neck, grabbing his throat just the way Jinx did Malik last night.

Jinx and Poe’s eyes widened at the same time as Adeline pushed Madden energetically till his back hit a pillar.

Dust flew off that particular pillar as his back hit it with a thud.

Her thumb digged into his neck bone, and the other fingers were nearly grabbing his windpipe.

Their eyes are locked as she pressed it fearlessly, and he pretended to be in pains.

Within a minute, his eyes reddened, and Adeline added more pressure that veins popped on his neck

She got scared and reduced the tightness, but that was her mistake..

Madden suddenly turned the table immediately, grabbing her own neck too.

Her eyes widened with a gasp tearing from her throat as he pushed her too,, slamming her back on the second pillar.

“Ahhh! Ma…mas…

She began choking, but it didn’t freak him as he choked her mercilessly, his eyes spitting venom and fire.

“Mas…ter” she choked, water running down her eyes.

He let go of her, and she fell on her bum, shifting back immediately.

“Next time, don’t hold back.” He told her glaringly before starting to walk down the place.

Jinx began rushing to her…

“Treatment unallowed, till I say so” Madden’s voice stopped her, and she froze.

Madden finally went out of sight, and Poe pulled Jinx out of the place too.

Adeline held her red neck, coughing uncontrollably.

From a part of the ground, Kimberly stood with clenched fingers, watching her.

“Are you sad for Micheal?” Maya suddenly appeared behind her, and Kimberly jumped.

“Miss, you came out of your room?”

“I was wondering why Death took Micheal in before, but now I got the answer” Maya replied, her empty eyes on Adeline.

“Why?” Kimberly asked curiously.

Instead of replying, Maya smiled crazily, rubbing a knife on her fingers.

*

On his way back to the manor, Madden’s phone buzzed in his pocket.

Thinking it’s a new update about Wild Boars, he took out the phone, but surprisingly, it’s not his phone.

It’s the phone he took from Adeline earlier…her phone.

There’s a new message on the screen, and immediately he read it, he pocketed the phone and continued his journey like it’s nothing.

*

7PM, BASEMENT*

The old basement is located at the far end of the clan, inside one of the abandoned buildings.

Malik and his gang got here even before 7, and they’ve been waiting since then.

Malik checked the time again…

It’s currently three minutes past 7.

“Are you sure you really sent the text?” One of his guys asked.

“Of course, I sent it in Madden’s name and ordered him to come here by 7pm for his night training. I did!” Malik replied.

“Calm your balls, Malik” the second guy said, and almost immediately, they heard footsteps approaching.

Thankfully there’s no electricity in that area, so it’s dark, but their phone torchlights are off.

They quickly turned them off and they all went silent till the footsteps got to their middle.

At once, they grabbed Adeline and plunged him to the ground.
“Got you! Little man!” Malik grinned as they all began hitting her with their boots, kicking her around and laughing at their success.
“Fûck you little man! I told you, didn’t I? I said I’d kill you and here’s the time!” Malik laughed, giving her another kick to a different angle of the basement.
“You must have been mad happy when those two bitçhes were defending you in the forest last night, but there’s my time bastard! Go to hell!” Malik kicked him again.
Right now, he’s the only one still kicking.
The other two stopped already,…
“Why is he not crying out? Why not making any sound?” One of them said, and Malik stopped the kicks to face him.
“What do you mean?”
“He’s not making any sound, and Micheal is not the type to keep quiet” the second one replied him.
Malik quickly got his phone from his pocket and turned on the torchlight.
He shone the light on the last spot he kicked Adeline to, but his soul departed from his damn body when he saw who it actually is.

Madden!
He’s sitting on a stool, his face bruised from their kicks, and his bloody lips spread into a devilish smile. His cross necklace shone with the torchlight.
Malik’s mind reeled in terror, and his limbs turned to lead, weighted down by dread.
The other two quickly hid behind Malik, and the phone fell from Malik to the ground as Madden rose tall to his feet.
He touched the cross on his neck and smirked before muttering…
“Forgive me, for I’m about to sin”
Malik whipped around and tried running out, but someone locked the door from outside immediately.
“Help!!!!!!!!!!!!”

TBC.

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