It has been a while since Rudy left the underworld with Rusher.
Rusher was driving the car at the speed of 69km/h while glancing at Rudy from the rearview mirror again and again. Seemingly, waiting for Rudy to start a conversation. But after waiting for what it felt like eons to Rusher, he couldn't be more patient.
"So… why did you ask me to be your driver?" Rusher asked Rudy.
Rudy was looking outside at the sky from the window, seemingly lost in deep thought, but Rusher's voice brought him back to his senses.
"There is… something I want to ask you," Rudy muttered.
"Oh, I know what it is," Rusher said as he decreased the speed of the car.
"I doubt you do."
"It's about what happened back there, right? I still don't understand what that was all about, but don't worry; I will keep it a secret. I won't tell you about your powers or… whatever it was to anyone, especially to Maria." Rusher reassured with a smile.
"No, it's not about that. I don't actually care if someone knows about my powers. I am not particularly trying to hide it; I just don't want to show them to everyone. And Maria knows about it, so it's not that big of a deal," Rudy said in a little annoyed tone.
"Then… what is it?" Rusher asked with a confused look on his face. "I was sure you wanted to talk about it."
After a brief pause, Rusher's eyes widened in realization and gasped, "Don't tell me you just wanted to treat me as your driver?!"
"Of course not.
"..."
A while later, Rudy let out a soft sigh and asked, "How… how did it start… with your sister?"
Rusher immediately hit the break after hearing that. He then turned around to look at Rudy and asked, "What?"
"You had and still are having an incestuous relationship with your sister. So how did it all start? I believe it was when your father sent you both overseas because of an ongoing war in the underworld.
Were you already committing incest even before that, or was there something that made it happen and… well, you made you made Maria?"
"Why… are you asking for something like this?"
"I am just interested in it. Maybe it would change my opinion of you," Rus shrugged.
Rudy wanted to know more about it as he was having a hard time making moves on Rebecca. He still thought she was his mother, and doing something to her would not only be morally disgusting but legally questionable too.
Of course, those boundaries would not stop Rudy from getting what he wanted, but he thought Rebecca would find it repulsive and hate him for even thinking of something like that.
SIGH!
Rusher hit the accelerator and began driving the car again. He gulped a few times while looking at Rudy repeatedly from the corner of his eyes.
"It… it started when we were overseas. I was a playboy who only thought of the girls as a tool of pleasure. I was the son of the strongest mafia boss and the heir of the strongest syndicate, so no one dared even to look me in the eyes.
I brought new girls home every day and changed them like clothes. I had no remorse for what I did with them, even when they begged me not to let them go. And then there was my twin sister— Ria, who was the polar opposite of me.
My father didn't love or have done anything for her because she was a girl. But she was close to my mother, and she turned out kind and innocent, unlike me. However, we had the same ambition.
I wanted to be the next leader of the Ross syndicate, and so was Ria. But she had a different purpose to become a leader. I wanted to expand our territory and get rid of all the enemies, while Ria wanted to undo everything my father had done and make peace with everyone.
As you might have guessed, we hated each other for that. To me, my father was like a god, but he was a demon for my sister. I couldn't blame her, to be honest.
When there was a war in the underworld, my father sent Ria and me overseas to a safe location. I was angry at first. I wanted to join the war and make my name because I have been known as the son of the strongest mafia boss all my years.
They feared me because of my father, not because of who I was. That irked me, but there was nothing I could do.
After Ria and I got into the safe house, we never talked to each other for days. I still picked up girls from there and brought them home to have fun, while Ria was busy planning her future and what she would do after becoming the next leader.
I was pissed off at her for doing that. We didn't even know the status of the underworld war, and here she was writing her fairy tale. She didn't know the consequences of her actions— although I was not the one to talk.
One night, like every other night, I was having fun with the girls in my room. And then suddenly, one of the girls tried to kill me. She stabbed me in the chest, but fortunately, it wasn't a deep wound.
I made a run to the door, only to find out that all the girls were in this together; they were assassins from another syndicate. I could have run out of the room, but I was worried about Ria, so I had no other choice but to fight them.
However, the girls had mixed something in my drink, and I was barely conscious. I was trained to fight in any circumstances, but I had never actually fought for real in such circumstances. Training and real situations differ a lot.
I fought them and fought them, but I couldn't gather my strength. My punches seemed weaker than a three-year-old. That's when Ria suddenly barged into my room and got rid of them.
It turned out she had hidden cameras in my room and had been watching me having sex with girls for all those nights and days."
