"Actually," The Hunter places his other hand on her waist pulling her even closer to himself. "My third leg is a big fan of your beauty."She puts her mouth near his ears, "My pussy's being a loosed animal. Can it persecute it?From afar, Joe who hid behind a tree watching them turns around in a devastated spirit and heads home.Meanwhile, The Hunter's lips draw closer to Sophia when a dissonance of people's chatter engulfs their ears. He takes his hands off her and clears his throat. "Where were we?""Yeah," Sophia move her eyelashes up gesticulating boredom while The Hunter picks a fighting pose.Four village men who with respect to metaphor, look just like their village walks towards them from the trees and immediately stops to watch them as they see them training. They admire the seamless symmetry of their moves. Expressing surprise and dropping comments to one another in their own language.Sophia is a perfect copycat, she flows with The Hunter who carries out a series of martial
Under the umbrella of the evening sky a squadron of infantrymen surround an area on the beach near some mountains, all of them masked and with weapons in their hands. They wear a aura of secretiveness like they were protecting a secret military equipment."Here he is sir," one of the soldiers introduces Mr. Hogger and walks away."Henry," Mr. Hogger calls to the governor with a gaze of surprise."Gerald," the governor who's seated on a recliner near the ocean, calls to him with cheer in his voice."I heard you were dead," he takes a sit."You know how fake news spreads? But I'd like to keep it that way," he adds swiftly. "Anyways old friend, let's get down to business," he turns to his side and pours wine inside a cup for Mr. Hogger. "Do you mind?"Mr. Hogger carries the whole bottle instead."Um... Robert's daughter, Sophia Scofield is on the run. And I'm sure you know the rumor that follows her name... Our old friend, Robert has left all his fortunes and the Mafia's fortune in her n
One of the villagers splashes a bucket full of water on Joe, whose's tied to two big bamboos pinned on a field in the middle of the village. His hands are spread apart in form of a crucifix, with his knees on the rough sands of the ground. His shirtless and almost naked, as the only thing that saves him from complete nakedness is his underwear.Joe opens his eyes to the early morning sun and draws a deep breath. He bows his head again in exhaustion, every single neuron in his body heralds the agony of affliction."This is why strangers should not be allowed in the village. We were happy people, now all of a sudden now we have murderers in our midst," an old man in the village discusses the issue with his friends. It seems he hates the idealogy of entertaining visitors.However he wasn't the only one with that mentality. Almost everyone in the village was gathered at the Town square where Joe is tied. Everyone of them repeating the same statement with their own different synonyms and p
The moon illuminates from the sky with it's beam flashing on the thick black window of the RV.The Hunter opens his eyes, then sits up on the couch. For a second there he watches Sophia who sleeps comfortably on the bed with a blanket over her.Then he stands up and carries his pistol, his eyes still locked on Sophia. He puts the gun in an holster on his belt and walks out of the RV with delicate steps, trying not to wake Sophia.As soon as the door shuts Sophia opens her eyes, she takes the blanket off her and stands up, moving to the door in stealth.She moves out then hides at the front side of the bus, peeking at The Hunter. "Where does Joe even live?" She whispers to herself when she hears a squawking sounds behind her."Squawk! Squawk! Sophia! Squawk! Sophia! Sophia!"She turns around to see one of her parrots. "Benny!" Sophia yells in excitement and hugs him as he lands on her hand. "Oh gosh I miss you so much."She looks around, "Where's Tina?"" Squawk!" He takes off. "Squawk
The village is currently in a state of chaos. While some get water to squish the remainder of the fire that burns the ruins of their houses, the other's run into the forest, to save themselves.The screams of people and the cries of the children ascends to the sky alongside the smoke. Children scattered around looking for their parents while the once-kind people of the village abandon the idea of kindness and love for the quest of survival.In the midst of their confusion Gunner grabs a 15 years old kid and pulls him away from the rest of them. He holds the neck side of the boy's cloth, "A girl visited your village some days ago. Where is she?""I saw The Hunter and some men leave the village earlier he was the one that brought her," the boy speaks rapidly out of nervousness without pausing to take a breath for once."The Hunter uh? Which way did they take?" The boy points it out to him."They must have taken her," He lets the boy go. "Come with me," he orders his men as he jogs into
"One of our country's newest and highly dangerous criminals, Sophia Scofield is still on the run," a federal agent stands on a podium addressing a gathering of follow agents. "As we all know she has been charged with the murder of one of our country's most prestigious governors. And the slaughter of the cops that went to apprehend her.""It is believed that she's working with this man," he points to the screen which has Griffin's face on it. "We have searched through all our database and has found that this man has no identity. No name, no age, no parents. Only a country. From now on," he points to two people who stands behind the crowd, "Jake and Kate, will head the investigation. Let's bring this assholes to justice."They all give him a round of applause as he leaves the podium. At the same time Jake and Kate, who look late twenties, head out of the room. Both of them have a file in their hands."You read your file?" Jake flips through the pages of his file. "Sophia's a daddy's gir
"Agatha and her people had me trapped all this years still a friend helped me escape. It was all a lie," the imposter tells Sophia as they walk through the forest."No wonder they didn't let me see your body at the funeral. They didn't let anyone open the coffin, dad," Sophia recalls."Oh, snowflake," he turns her around and hugs her."It must have been really hard for you all this while.""It was," a single tear drops from Sophia's eye as she stay squeezed in his arms. "Stepmom made me do all the house chores. She turned me into a slave, dad. A slave and a prisoner. She never let me out."The imposter rubs her back, "It's okay sweetheart, I'm here now. I'm here. Dad's here.""I was so scared, what took you so long?" Her tone rises."You're stronger than you think Sophia. I know that. And together we'd be undefeatable. We'd be like mom always said, 'glued together with angels warmth," the imposter keeps rubbing her back."Thanks dad, it's good to have you back," she lets go and looks a
"Joe," Sophia walks through the wooden terrain under the blackness of the night sky. Her foot crushing small branches of trees as she walks further with a scream successively escaping her lips, heralding Joe's name.She steps on a rock buried in the soil and slips to the ground, "Ouch.""I'm right here," Joe's voice echoes in her ears. He's seated on the ground with his legs folded into his arms.She stands up and walks to him then imitates his sitting posture. "Joe, I didn't mean to hurt your feelings.""And yet somehow you always find a way to.""It's just... I'm confused Joe. I don't know if I can ever love again. The Hunter told me something," Sophia malingers."What'd he say?" Joe questions nonchalantly."He said... That I'd never find true love with all this money to my name," Sophia tells."Are you a coward?""What the fuck! Why would you ask me that?" Sophia flies into a temper."Only a coward would fail to tell whether his partner really loves him or not." Joe maintains a low