Brutal Mafia Doctor!
Chapter 1 - Finding the Emerald Stone
Chicago, November 23, 2022...
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"Hey stupid! Quickly get me another drink!" drac's orders. He glared at the man he had long been a slave to.
"But you can reach him to the table by yourself" replied Bill. He, who had been sitting on the floor, was busy cleaning the scattered bottles of alcohol.
Bill Asgard, that's the name of the man sitting on the floor. His left leg is stumped. At the age of 15, Drac and members of The Joker cut Bill's legs off with a saw. It was because Bill was trying to escape.
When Bill was 20 years old, The Joker took one of his kidneys. That they do, again because of the efforts of Bill who wants to escape the snares of The Joker.
The Joker itself is not a mafia organization. But they include a group of high-class criminals who control the city of Chicago. Especially a little street called Aiden Street. They not only sell drugs, but also sell human organs, even living humans. Especially women. The Joker itself is like an accomplice to a mafia organization.
"Not much of a reason! Quickly get me the drink! You want me to take your heart for sale, huh?!" hatch Drac. He had actually finished two bottles of beer. But that was still not enough for him.
Bill slowly edged to the table. He's got the drink Drac wants.
"Now, pour it into my mouth!" Drac refused to drink with his own hands. He immediately opened his mouth.
Bill poured the drink into Drac's mouth. That's when his attention was shifted towards the window. He saw a luxury car stop.
"Hey!" Drac suddenly pushes Bill violently. Bill fell to the floor. The bottle filled with alcohol crashed and broke into pieces.
"You want to make me unable to breathe because of alcohol, huh?!" Instead of helping, Drac scolds Bill. That's because the drinks Bill poured overflow in his mouth. Make Drac's face and clothes wet.
"Basic fucker! Baji-ngan! It's useless!" Drac kicked Bill's body. The 30-year-old frail man could only groan in pain. From the age of 13, Bill has been stuck in the dark life of The Joker.
Really, Bill did everything to escape. But it can't. Not only because of his weak state, but minimal knowledge. Bill was only able to study until elementary school.
When he was 13 years old, Bill received an offer of help from a mob boss named Ron. Unfortunately, Bill refused because he was afraid. Bill who is still innocent, wants to live a normal life like people in general. But fate said otherwise, Bill was trapped in a group of more terrible streets.
Bill could only regret his decision. If he had accepted Ron's offer first, maybe now he could be a tough and great man. Because Ron at that time was looking for children to be trained and used as soldiers.
"Drac! Nico is coming! He wants to take stock" exclaimed Roger who had just opened the door. He's one of the other members of The Joker. His attention immediately turned to Bill.
"What's this fool doing, Drac?" ask Roger.
"none. I'm just upset" Drac replied chuckling. Then spit on Bill.
"Bwahaha! Bill has indeed become the best place to winnow" Roger commented. Tegelak with Drac. The two leave Bill.
Bill's entire body was covered in bruises and wounds. His body is also very thin. He also felt an immeasurable pain in his rectum. Because every once in a while, there are members of The Joker who molest him for no reason. Yes, that's the evil in the dark world that not many people know about.
Bill took his stick. Then walk to the front window. He watched out. To be honest, every day Bill always wished Ron could come. But the meeting twenty years ago seemed to be the first and the last.
"Bill! Let's go!" a man named Dylan came. He's also no less evil than Drac and Roger. Dylan used to ask Bill for money on the streets. The state of Bill's paw is lucky, he used it to get money.
By the way, Bill just went along. He walked slowly using his cane.
"Well!" Dylan was in pain. He felt his ass getting sicker.
"God... You're very troublesome. Stand up!" furious Dylan.
Slowly Bill looked. "Can you just kill me? Why don't you and the others ever do it, huh?!" hatchlings. This is not the first time Bill has asked to be killed. Bill also attempted suicide several times. But always caught by the members of The Joker. Bill was always in their control.
Dylan laughed amusedly. He said, "Then we will lose our beloved slave? Of course not. Me and the rest of The Joker love you very much, Bill..." Dylan patted Bill on the cheek twice.
Dylan's phone suddenly sounded. He picked up a call from someone. Dylan leaned against the wall. He told Bill to wait.
Bill grunted rudely. He slowly stood up. Unexpectedly he saw a green stone that was often called an emerald stone. It turned out that the emerald stone was unintentionally occupied by him. Her ass hurt when she fell.
Without thinking, Bill took the stone and put it in his pants pocket. He naturally did not want the seemingly precious stone to be snatched away by Dylan.
Bill spent all day making money on the streets. With Dylan's supervision of course. They usually make hundreds of dollars.
At nightfall, Bill is usually locked up in the basement. He's not alone there. There were many captives of The Joker who filled the other rooms.
As far as Bill knows, the prisoners will end up dying because they are taken slowly. They are fed regularly and well. Useful to make the organs of the body so good and healthy.
Upon arrival in the room, Roger chained one of Bill's hands. With the aim that the man does not do anything beyond expectations. Especially the suicide.
Until now Bill did not know why only he was tortured. When asked the members of The Joker, he was beaten for no reason.
Tired, Bill fell back to bed. Incidentally there are only tables, mattresses, and buckets for urination and the size. As well as CCTV cameras that always lurk from the top corner.
Bill closed his eyes. He just remembered that he had found an emerald stone. His hand slowly entered into his pocket. Bill touched an emerald in there.
'I hope this stone brings good luck. If it's true, I hope my life will change soon, ' Bill said in his heart. He who was tired, finally fell asleep.
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...🎶...
...I tried so hard and got so far...
...But in the end it doesn't even matter...
...I had to fall to lose it all...
...But in the end it doesn't even matter...
The light hit Bill's eyes. The familiar music sound slowly sounded. Linkin Park's song In The End is getting louder. Bill slowly opened his eyes. His forehead frowned when he found himself in a familiar room.
Bill's eyes were wide in disbelief. He was in his room twenty years ago. The thing that surprised Bill the most, both his legs looked intact!
"What the fu**k?..." Bill nodded as he stood in front of the mirror. He returned to his body when he was 13 years old. The year on the calendar has the number 2002!