The reign of Sir Mouse

There Tafari stood as he looked on the city across the distance.

'I wonder when I will be able to venture outside of the walls?

Old man Ming tales are starting to make me want to go and have my own experiences.' Taf thought as his mind drifted away.

There was still a resemblance from four years back with a bit of his cheeky expression.

Yet, you could see he had grown much, as his facial features had matured when looked on closely.

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Meanwhile, in one of the many allies in Marvel City, there were two groups convened. In one of these groups, all members wore purple, while the other dressed in all black.

"Violet sun gang, haven't you dogs learned your lesson? This is our territory since the vanishing of that waste Bing gang."

A scrawny sickly looking bald man In black spouted as he challenged the members in purple.

"I'm sorry, I did not get that memo. How about this, check with my secretary to see if I have an appointment for bullshit?"

A younger man in his early twenties mocked while the members in purple behind laughed.

Veins appeared on the bald man's head as rage started to build. These two gangs, the Violet sun and Eternal death, have been at odds for four years.

It is due to the sudden disappearance of the Bing gang from that time.

There has been no news of the Bing gang in these years. Thus, their territories have been divided by the surrounding gangs.

How could such prime meat not be eaten up with so many wolves around?

"Stefan, do you think me afraid to turn you and that choir behind you into mincemeat?

I Have been good recently and pledged not to have any more blood on my blades this month.

I warn you not to let these blades drink the fresh blood it desperately desires."

Baldie threatened as he showcased two long sharp knives while his fingers ran across the edges.

The members of Eternal Death behind also drew their weapons as it seems the confrontation had reached its boiling point.

" What?!

Do you think your minor threats can have any effect on me?"

The man continued to warn,

"Didn't that little dog behind you show you the warnings signs I gave? I ensured highlight what would be the fates anytime your stench dare to wreak in my territory.

Oh, I see, Brent; I left too many bones unbroken.

Hmmm!

Guess I'll have to rectify that problem now."

Steffan responded casually as his members of the Violet Sun also drew their weapons and got ready to charge.

Still, Brent, the baldie, was not intimidated by his word as his men were ready to charge.

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Abruptly both heard a voice that seemed to linger in the air. It stated,

" Oh, look at you guys all here planning my surprise party. Yeah, I know I blew the surprise, but you all made me so anxious I had to appear.

" So...., will there be cake?"

"I would be pissed if there was no cake!"

Stillness filled the ally as the members of both gangs heard that voice. Chills ran through their bodies as they knew the deluge had appeared.

" Mouse....?!"

Bang!

The man who shouted Mouse felt a foot meeting his face as he was kicked in the wall.

" Oh, I'm sorry I did not hear a Mr or Sir preceding my name.

  My feet appear to have a twitch; it seems whenever that happens. I really should have it checked by a doctor. Any references?"

The youth looked on with a playful smile as his dreads blew with the wind.

Stefan finally found his bearing and started to stutter,

" We were having a little disagreement. Nothing that will pique your interest Mouse..,

No, no, I meant-"

Boom!

Before Stefan could correct his speech, he saw a foot pummeling him with kicks.

" Damn, there goes that twitch again. I'm so sorry about that.

I presume he thought that was the remedy to fixing the twitch. Anyone else agrees with his theory?"

All shook their heads in terror. They truly feared this youth to the core as he has terrorized every gang in the city.

Who dared to call this boy a mouse? He was nothing but a damn tyrant?

Constantly trying out techniques on their members.

Afterwards, he always had the gall to ask for compensation with every beating stint.

Saying it was not worth his godly techniques being used on scum like them.

Therefore, they had to pay for every damn showing. As much as the gangs tried to fight back in numbers, the beating only worsened.

There are also rumours that the Bing gang demise was all due to this youth.

After all, all gangs knew of the commotion that had to happen before their disappearance. This child was ruthless as can be. One that genuinely terrorized their dreams.

Then all the gangs decided to avoid this youth like the plague every time he showed.

" Sir Mouse.., we were just on our way. If you need anything, please do not be afraid to ask our Eternal Death gang."

The Baldie Brent and his members tried to be as humble as possible before this rogue. As too did the members of the violet Sun while they assisted their leader to his feet.

"Guess you guys didn't hear the good news," Taf spoke with a smile as he watched both gangs with humble appearances.

"What good news is that Sir Mouse? If it is good for Sir Mouse, let us all offer our congratulation?"

Stefan spoke up after wiping a nose bleed and cupping his hand. Although in his mind, he was questioning what this fiend had in mind.

"Oh, you didn't hear?"

How can one run an organization like yours and not keep his head to the ground? You have to know the happenings of the city."

Tafari berated Steffan as he lectured like a professor to a student.

Sigh!

"Guess I got to tute my own horn for once. The city has imposed a new tax that targets criminals.

As fate would have it, they gave me reigns over the gang collections department."

Taf had a grin on his face as he saw the fury starting to build on both sides.

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To be continued.