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Life With A Arms Dealer

Simple, guy dies, and has a unlikely meeting. Thrown into a crazy world, with only his body as a instrument to crave his fate. I’ll let you know now, there is abuse, flash backs, sexual themes, and young life abuse. Done to the mc, the mc is not op but really strong, he is still human. It’s is a cross over, with some oc things here and there, this is romance, how every unlikely the relationship, he is a one women kind of man. Yeah he might have a entanglement with a character or oc but he is for one girl, just like she will be only about him. I own nothing but my oc, everything else belong to there respective creators. All comments are welcome, so feel free to talk as much shit as you want.

BlackMoon2 · Tranh châm biếm
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13 Chs

Chapter 2 - Ghost..

[mc pov - outside lady lisa's bar and brothel]

'Years pass in a blur, while it felt like I was only 10 not long ago, I am 13 now.' Looking down at my hands, I could see the light bruises.

'I have completely gone as far as I can on training alone.' Looking at the tree I had been hitting, it had dents from being hit over and over. Broken pieces were I hit it with blows more then enough to break bone.

'Still something is missing, I can feel it.' Taking out two long, straight daggers. Throwing them one after the other, they hit each other, ricocheting and hitting two targets.

[progress status sheet]

Dedicated training.

- muscle training - combined time spent • 7 years.

Ghost has reached the pinnacle of strength in his own right - strengthening the muscles to there limit - the strength is far above what Any 13 year old could achieve. With your effort and pain - you can throw 200lbs with little to no effort - this will increase as you grow older. • can lift a weight of 600lbs.

[lifting is purely for strength/ could you throw 200 pounds 20 feet? That's how I'm measuring strength at 13.]

- endurance training - you could make most dedicated runners cry • Constant speed • 20mph with out slowing • 30mph will strain the heart but can be done.

- Perks sheet •

- high alert [\\\\\\99%] • gives user heighten senses. Requires one more step to completion.

- double time [\\\\\90%] • under stress the user will move faster.

- Amped [/////85%] • switching between weapons is faster - as well as targeting acquisition is far greater.

- numbed pain [/////69%] • pain is still felt but is greatly suppressed to not hamper combat efficiency.

- sleight of hand [////90%] allows user to reload faster even under pressure • with out need for knowledge of the gun.

- Ghost [////100%] slows the heart - makes it harder to be seen or detected. Stops the sound of foot steps.

- tempered [////89%] modified armor the user wishes to wear will withstand more punishment • even the users skin is slightly enhanced.

- hand to hand combat efficiency • user is well versed in close quarters combat - will only struggle with those with equal combat expertise in this field.

- Over all review -

survivalist [////85%] user has almost completed all the requirements for fully being a ' sudo perfect soldier' • struggle with all your heart.

- learned skills.

• marksmanship - well versed with shotguns and pistols.

• kunai/dagger mastery - there are very few that can match you with a knife in hand.

• tough as nails - suppresses emotions.

[end]

'After all this time, I still haven't completely maxed out. I didn't think I would be by the fact I train alone, no actual combat situation, the most I had was dealing with thugs, animals, and slaves. I taught myself languages in the mean time, along with trying to learn about this world. I am a slave, sold by my family, forced to do whatever the woman Lisa says, along with being her personal sex toy.' I went to grab the knifes, thinking about tonight.

'Get it together, they are gone, but the voices.. I can still hear them.' Thinking while I looked at my hands, they were shaking.

'Please no!'

'I don't want to die!'

'Please! Nooooo!'

The voices echoed in my mind, threatening to break me, slowly but surely. Out of no where it was gone, a cold feeling washing over me.

'Tough as nails huh, doing its job like always.' Thinking, while I squeezed my fist, letting go of the past.

'13 is her limit, I know she will try and silence me, like the rest of the boys that have gone missing here, after 13 they seem to just disappear, guards talk way to much.' With a smirk, I walked over to the light that passed through the trees, looking out at the moon, the large city below and the ocean far out that looked like the stars.

On my back a large slave tattoo could be seen, along with scars and burns. I was still kinda skinny, with defining muscles all over. Putting on my black sleeveless tank top, I walked back towards the only home I ever knew.

"Where have you been ghost?" Walking into my room, I heard Lisa's voice. She sat on my bed smoking.

"I'm sorry my lady, I was out enjoying the night." I said my back straightening up.

"You know you are not allowed out with out a guard, or me personally." She leaned in with a sick smile.

"I know, forgive me lady." I said knowing what she wanted, I dropped my pants.

"Look at this, aren't you just asking to be eaten.. I am not mad, still I can not indulge myself in such a meal, get cleaned up, there are guest coming. I will deal with this after." I stood to her chest, she played with my little brother as she spoke in my ear.

"Yes my lady".

"Cover up the scars, you will be on stand by with the rest, you are to guard me with your life. You hear me ghost." She grabbed my face, kissing my forehead before she left.

"Whatever you need, my lady." Pulling my pants up with a sick smile.

After a shower, I put on combat boots, gray cargo, combat pants, a long sleeve black shirt, and bullet proof vest. All the lady had given me when I told her I wished to be a guard, even if she only watched me train alone, I acted as if I was good, not showing I was a lot better she allowed me to be her body guard on top of other things. Saying it turned her on.

"Hurry up ghost!" A guard said from the door. Before I walked out in front of him.

"Sorry mark, didn't mean to." I said to the blonde man.

"Don't call me that, others are around, I know I owe you for not telling about what happened, but just cool it." Mark said, walking with me, while looking at the other guards.

"I would never speak of it, we are friends aren't we." I said while wanting to throw up in my mouth.

[if you got a weak stomach or going to talk shit that's cool, this story is not for the weak hearted, I'm warning you.]

"Of course we are." Mark said with a sick smile.

'The fact that you drugged me, did whatever you wanted and still have the audacity to act as if I'm not going to put a bullet in your skull.' I thought, the vomit trying to come from my throat. Swallowing I looked at the other guards, they stood on either side, going towards the ladies office. They had nervous faces, looking at me, then straight forward while I walked inside.

[no he didn't lay with the mc, he drugged and used the mc to make money, by having him lay with female client's all manner of them. Pretty much pimped him out.]

"That's the deal, or we could forgo All the arrangements?" A mans voice was heard behind a dark curtain that separated the large room.

I could only see silhouettes of 3 people, two sat at the couches, the other stood behind the other. Circling the room, I just watched, my hands crossed in front of me as I thought.

'Meeting this late at night, the hell is this about?' I stopped hearing Lisa's voice.

"It is fine, dealing with the gorilla army is easier, they have stopped a lot of my funds from coming in, the docks are open, you can move about as freely as you want. The Romanian military can do nothing, unless they wish to have more open conflict, stirring up the Civil War would not be in there best

interest." Lisa spoke in a serious tone.

"My thoughts exactly, your docks are owned and managed by your father's company. As one of the most influential men in Romania I know the government would over look a few extra ships." The man spoke again, leaning back in his chair.

"I like a man who can think, that out of the way, when could the shipment be made?".

"It will be done in a week, if everything goes right, your men will have the means to deal with the outliers. Along with other opposition you might encounter.".

"Good, you may stay here if you want? There is more I need to go over, the price is well worth it, I would like to see the wares though. Ghost bring me a drink." Lisa said.

"Very well." The man spoke, pulling something from his side and placing it at the table.

Walking over the bar, I reached to grab cups, placing in ice and brandy, before walking into the space they sat.

For a second I was taken back by what I saw, even if I didn't remember much, I knew this mans face and the woman beside him. It was foggy but there was no mistaking it.

'The fuck are these people doing here? That the world I'm in really?' thinking, I kept my eyes low to the floor, thinking about the man and woman.

He had ocean blue eyes, pale skin, white hair and a smile that screamed crazy, yet there was intelligence in his eyes. He had a blue, clean cut suit on, with a laid back air about him. The woman though, had short black hair that came down in front of her eyes. Dead green eyes, a creepy smile. She had on a black t-shirts with jeans and combat boots. She was less formal but her body language showed she was ready for anything, and what a body it was my heart thumped a little, while she smiled at me, there was no movement in my face though.

"Oh.. what do we have here, lady Lisa?" The man spoke.

"Yes, I'd like to know the same." the other woman spoke up for the first time.

"What do you mean Kasper?" Lisa said.

"The boy? You have a child soldier as a bodyguard?" Kasper said, looking me over.

"Its not like that.." Lisa wanted to speak but was cut off.

"You saw it right to, didn't you Chiquita?" Kasper leaned back looking at Chiquita.

"The fact he looked at my chest? Or that he moved with out making a bit of noise?" Chiquita spoke up with a smile.

'Fuck, why would you say that?!' I thought, seeing Lisa grip her chair at Chiquita's words.

"Come on Chiquita, still yes, if I didn't hear the door earlier I would have never known. I see you got one well trained." Kasper said looking at lisa's reaction.

"It is nothing like that, his parents paid a debt, he was the price." calming herself Lisa spoke.

"A slave then? Still he is silent? For a kid with no training is amazing." Kasper gave praise in his own way.

"Yes, he has always been like this, that's why he has the name.. well speak up." Lisa said, pushing me a little from being mad.

"I'm who they call, ghost.. it is nice to meet the both of you." I looked right at them, I can't explain what it was, maybe she knew it to but Chiquita and I looked right into each other's eyes. I knew, what I wanted to do.

[like I said in the synopsis - one girl, might fuck a oc or random character but he is a one woman kind of man and you can guess who.]