Von Hades Rougendeitz

Chapter 1: The Start

HADES' POV

"Mr. Rougendeitz, your car is ready" Allen, my butler and also my d**k friend said then he handed the key to me.

"Good. How about the i***t traitor I ordered you to find? and don't f*****g call me Mr. Rougendeitz you son of a b***h, I have my name." I glared at Allen. I always dislike being called Mr. Rougendeitz by my friends, its irritating as f**k.

"Well then, ALMIGHTY HADES. It's..."

"Don't use that sarcastic tone, you sperm! My hands are always ready to choke your f*****g neck every f*****g day!" I growled.

"f**k you then. But seriously, it was confirmed that he's hiding in a cheap unit in an alley in Montserrat. I already sent you the address and his whereabouts for the past two days that we've been searching him. That bastard really knows how to hide." Anger is evident on Allen's voice and I can't blame him because that bastard Alford has been creating a mess since he planned on turning his back on me. That bastard doesn't know me, he's a dumb ashole after all.

What an i***t!

"Let me handle this s**t. Go home and pursue your to-die-for woman. Why don't you just kidnap that damsel in distress and marry her? That's the simplest solution so take it, it's effective as f**k," I suggested with a sarcastic tone. Why would Allen go down on his knees just to pursue that damsel in distress? Anyways, his problem not mine.

"Thats not how we, men should deal with women. I get it, you just love f*****g women every night but never tried to love," Allen said with a teasing voice.

"Don't try to tease me, you f**k and don't mention love infront me. I might end up putting thousands of bullet in your head." Love? What a humorless joke.

"What? You're f****d up man. Don't you need an heir?" he asked as he put both of his arms at the back of his head.

"What does love need to do with having my heir? I can just f**k and impregnate a decent woman and I'll get my heir after she gives birth. Love won't impregnate someone but my c**k will do," I muttered then drank my champagne. Love? its just another poisonous venom, it kills demons like me.

"Whatever you say but let's get back to business. Another illegal transaction will be scheduled right after the new year and after that, the bombs and the firearms will be imported to the black market. Our men will be needing your supervision against the other party."

"Alright call our men and tell them to proceed with the transaction and I'll be just watching them. Tell them not to create a mess, you know how those f*****g idiots end up after making a mess. Thats all, now leave you shit."

Another transaction from Europe? Playing tricks again I guess? I wonder if that son of a b***h would still be clapping with his shameless hands after I'll chop it? Just wait you moron, I'll play justice with my own hands. For now, I will have to play with your mind games. I always long to chop every single part of your immoral body.

"Fine, I'll leave now and by the way, Happy Christmas you s**t," Allen murmured and he stormed out. That ass surely got the guts to f*****g treat me that way.

Christmas my ass! I'd rather kill that bastard Alford and f**k countless women tonight.

"Hmmmm. Sounds humorous." Might as well finish this job and get laid tonight.

RAIENNE'S POV

I can't help but to smile upon seeing the kids memorizing some short verses from the Bible. This is my job, molding the kids' religious life until they grow up.

"Ms. Raienne, we're done memorizing them already! " Maine, one of the kids I'm teaching told me with a proud little face.

"Were done too, Ms. Raienne!" the other kids also told me with their mischievous smiles on their faces. One thing I love about kids is that their innocent and genuine smiles are the purest thing in this world. It makes me think that everything is good and that bad things doesn't have a place in the world we live in.

"Done already? You guys are quite impressive these days!" I'm quite surprised on how my cute little students memorize those verses quickly.

"Because we always read them when we get home like what you told us to do," Ralph said while cleaning his desk. "Well, then it's time for you guys to go home and come back after the new year. Merry Christmas kids, enjoy your vacation." I smiled at them and started cleaning my table too.

"We're going to really miss you, Ms. Raienne," One of my students sadly told me. The others looked me with a glint of sadness int heir eyes.

"Awww, don't be sad. I will miss you too but you need to spend this season with your family. See you after new year. Make sure to come back, okay? I'll be so lonely if I won't see your faces after the short break," I told them.

"Yes, Ms. Raienne. Bye now, Ms. Raienne," the kids happily bid goodbye to me before going out. "Bye kids, take care!" I also bid my goodbye while waving my hands to them.

I'm Twenty-one now and I just finished my degree in culinary but I chose not to work outside the church. Back then, both of my parents were a loyal servants of God but my mother, Theresa Stewart died after giving birth to me and three months later, my father, Eddie Stewart died in a car accident so, I was left all alone. But the church adopted me and take good care of me. I grew up in the church and learned lot of things from the church. I was home schooled since I was a kindergarten. My educational fees was also funded by the church. Everything was provided to me since I was a little kid and I would repay those good deeds by staying and serving the here. I never experienced how to socialize with other people since Father Lucas and the other nuns in the church stood as my parents and also my friends. Hence, I grew up being innocent and transparent because of the environment I was brought up but being innocent is totally fine since I'll be spending the rest of my life teaching kids.

When reality hits me, I stood up from my desk and was about to lock the classroom door when I suddenly remembered something. "Goodness me, I almost forgot! It's the 25th day of December and I need to visit them!" I almost forgot to visit those street children. I was too preoccupied awhile ago.

"I really need to go now!" I'm so late.