。Ray of Darkness。
A private lounge—secluded, dark, dangerous. Behind tinted glass were power shifted hands, but only one man truly held control....
Rayhan Sinclair sat in his usual spot, lounging like a king on a leather couch....
Rayhan Sinclair
(looking in whiskey glass silently holding a cigarette)
A glass of whiskey rested in his hand, untouched...!!
man(side role)
(as dealer)
Across from him sat a man—sweating, shifting, foolishly confident....
man(side role)
(fidgeting leg)
The scent of whiskey and leather lingered in the air, mixing with the low hum of music.
Steve(Ray's man)
(watching the dealer fidget with a nervous smirk)
man(side role)
Mr. Sinclair, no need for threats...
(chuckled)
man(side role)
We both know you wouldn't risk a war over a minor disagreement—
Rayhan Sinclair
(shot right in the center of dealer's forehead)
The club music drowned out the gunshot, but the message was clear....
His body slumped forward, blood pooling on the table....
Silence swallowed the room, except for the slow tap of Rayhan's ring against his glass...
Rayhan Sinclair
(tapping silver ring on edge of glass)
While his other hand was still holding the gun, curling smoke from its muzzle..
The dancer in the corner froze mid-movement, her hands trembling....
Girl(side role)
(trembling)
Rayhan exhaled and shifted his gaze to her for the first time since she entered the room.
Rayhan Sinclair
Did I ask you to stop?
(calm voice)
Girl(side role)
(flinched at his voice)
She flinched before resuming her dance, though her movements were stiff...
Rayhan Sinclair
(diverted gaze on whiskey glass again)
He didn't spare her another glance again, like she didn't exist anymore,
Steve(Ray's man)
Should I call the clean-up team, Boss?
Steve, unfazed, stepped forward and dragged down the dealer's body back from the table with practiced ease...
Rayhan Sinclair
Let the rats see what happens when they bite off more than they can chew...
Steve(Ray's man)
(nodded head while making a call)
Rayhan Sinclair
(finally lifted his glass to take a slow sip)
His gaze was dark, unfazed, already thinking ahead...
Steve(Ray's man)
What about Bredford? He's been pushing too much lately...
(shoved mobile in pocket)
Rayhan Sinclair
(smirked while setting his drink down)
Transfer him...
Rayhan Sinclair
France... He needs a change of scenery..
(swirled the amber liquid in his glass)
Steve(Ray's man)
Boss, umm..You sure? Sending him away might make him dig even deeper...
(hesitant tone)
Rayhan Sinclair
(gave a deathly glare)
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Comments
Nisha Sheikh
Woah his aura giving me goosebumps
2025-03-16
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Lucifer
pretty interesting starting 🤔
2025-03-26
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