Rumors...

(Friday, October 13, 2007)

3rd Persons PV's

In Russia, in a place forgotten by God, there is a prison, but not just any prison, in this prison are located the worst criminals in Russia.

This prison is unique in its way, as it is very different from the others that exist in this country, in this prison, the employees are from the army, from the director to the guards at the gate, and the only order they follow is that no one is allowed to leave. Without orders from superiors, and for over 40 years, no one has ever escaped, this prison is a legend, many don't even believe it exists and no one knows its location.

All inmates in this prison are dangerous criminals who have committed all kinds of crimes, and their sentences are at least 20 years, that is, 90% of the inmates who reside there are serving life in prison.

We are following the detainees in this place, and they are talking about the newcomer. "Hey bro, did you hear about the newcomer?"

"No! What's wrong with him, isn't he just another new meat?" Says holding 2

"No dude! I heard the guy is crazy! He did all sorts of things, still, at a young age, he ended up here because he killed several people!" replied detainee 1

"Nonsense man! all of us here have already killed someone, some more than others!" Inmate 2 is skeptical.

"If the people he killed were ordinary, he wouldn't be here. With yourself, just one council, don't mess with him!" advise detainee 1.

While the inmates were talking and exercising, the newcomer they were talking about arrived in the courtyard, he slowly walked up to an acquaintance and said. "Hey, Ivan! do you have a cigarette?"

"I don't have any here with me anymore, only in my cell!" Says Ivan as he throws the butt away.

"It's okay, and who's that big guy over there, he's got two cigarette boxes!" The newcomer asked.

"Forget it, this guy won't give you any cigarettes, if you want to know who he is, he's one of Berlin's men, Here we all pay a fee to Berlin if we want to stay alive!" says Ivan angrily.

The newcomer looks at the big guy and his henchmen and says to Ivan. "They seem like good people, I'll go talk to them, maybe they're just misunderstood! See you later Ivan!"

"No! You're crazy! Misunderstood is my testicle! Come back!" Ivan tries to call the newcomer.

After walking for a few seconds, the newcomer stops in front of the big guy and speaks. "Hello, big guy! My name is Kruger! Fred Kruger! Nice to meet you! Could you get me a cigarette?"

Before the big man could respond, his henchmen were already laughing at the newcomer Kruger.

"Hahahahah..." all the goons laughing

"Leave here if you don't want to die!" says the henchman 1

"Is that your answer?" Kruger asks the big guy.

The big guy looks around and notices everyone looking at them, so to appear he says. "Go away, new flesh! or you will die! Don't make me repeat my words!"

Kruger looks at the big guy and says. "People think that just because they are criminals, they automatically have to forget about politeness, I was a polite guy but you disrespected me, and that I can't let go!" Finishing his words, Kruger gently pulls out a razor and swipes at the big man's throat at high speed.

"Grrrrf..." The big guy chokes on his blood as he dies.

Kruger bent down, picked up a cigarette case, and said. "Tell your boss Berlin that if he wants respect, he must respect others too! Now go!"

The guards noticed the commotion and went to investigate, soon they saw the body of the big guy dead, holding a cigarette box, then without saying a word and without asking anything, the guards took the body of the big guy.

It was just another ordinary day in the most dangerous prison in the world, here every day someone dies, whether murdered or suicide, for prison officials, this is the only way for inmates to get out of this place.

Going back to the Kruger, after killing the big guy and stealing his cigarettes, he goes back to Ivan and I ask. "Do you have a fire?"

Ivan was shocked, but he's also no ordinary person, so he just says it like he's seeing the future. "You are looking for death my friend, but you are also right! This Berlin respects no one.

Everyone who goes against him dies, it was great to meet you! Maybe you started something, it's about time something like that happened, I think there's going to be a rebellion!"

"It could be, but I just want to meet this guy from Berlin! I want to see if he has three heads and ten arms, for everyone to be so afraid of him without ever having seen him." Kruger responds.

"Hahahahah... You're crazy! But yeah, hardly anyone has seen Berlin! we just know he's one of the biggest organizing crime bosses, on the Raymond Reddington Level!" Ivan responds.

"I'm also a crime boss organizing on the Raymond Reddington level! That's not why I'm charging fees to anyone here!" Kruger responds

Ivan is stunned looking at Kruger and then he says. "Really? Are you saying you have a criminal empire on the same level as Raymond Reddington?"

Kruger looks at Ivan as if he's looking at a retard and says. "Yes! It's just that our business doesn't crash, so we're old friends!"

"Hahahahah... How old are you, about 25 30 years ago, you can't be a crime boss organizing at Raymond Reddington level! I've never heard of a boss named Kruger!" Ivan doubt.

"Well, people don't hear my name, all they have is a nickname!" Kruger says, not angry at Ivan's mockery.

"Alright then, I'll believe you! What's your nickname?" Ivan is suspicious.

" Hahaha I don't like to say that stupid nickname, I don't know who the clown was that nicknamed me, but I want to kill him! My nickname is Ghost."

"Fa... Fa... Fa... Ghost?? Are you saying it's the ghost?" Ivan asks scared.

"Yeah, I don't know why people gave me that ridiculous nickname!" Kruger complains.

"I can't believe it! The ghost is Russian! Hell! Of all the theories, Russian wasn't one of them! We all thought of you as an American, since your business is mostly concentrated there in America, and your influence there is huge, and here in Russia you are more like your name, a ghost!

Your influence has spread throughout Russia, but no one has ever seen you! Everything not related to drugs and slavery has its influence, we only hear of their associates taking over all the small bosses' businesses, one day everything is normal, and the next, the ghost men come and take over everything quickly, without losing anything !" Ivan looked like a fan.

"Old nonsense! A lot of people have seen me, how do you think I do business?"

" Hahahahah... I know people have seen you, but how many of them are alive today to tell the tale, there is a rumor in the Underworld. 'Those who have seen the Ghost's face, are not alive to tell the tale!' No one who has seen your face lives long!"

"Nonsense! This is all coincidence! I never wanted this!" Kruger complains.

"Really? Ever since your legend emerged in the underworld about 6 years ago, many have tried to see your face or even know who you are, but whenever someone got close enough, your business mysteriously took a turn, at first we thought that it was a coincidence, but it continued to happen and it only added to its mystery!"

"Hahahahah... That's me expanding my organization, it was a coincidence! It was not my intention to remain anonymous, and to have that rude nickname!" Kruger responds.

"But how did you end up here, and how does someone like you get arrested?" Ivan asks, clearly not believing what Kruger said earlier.

"I'm here for work, I have someone to see, and that person is a bigger mystery than I am!" Kruger responds.

"You're here for Berlin aren't you? That's why you attacked one of your men!" Ivan quickly understands.

"Hahahahah... I have some business to take care of with this mummy! Depending on the results, we're going to give the Underworld a good shake!" Kruger mysteriously responds.

"Dude! but who are you?" Ivan is scared.

"I'm Fred Kruger...

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(A/N: Time jump! I wonder what happened? ヘ（.□°）ヘ.

Pass your POWER STONES or Kruger will eat your cookies!)