The disclaimer still stands.
Author's note: I would just like to say thank you all again for your wonderful reviews on Kill Bing vol. ½, and I finally have a second chapter ready for everyone to read. If it turns out to be shorter than planned, I apologize in advance. Enjoy!
Chapter 2 – Reminiscing: Stage #1
The moments rushed by after killing Wolfie and most of his associates in his building. Exhilaration from the adrenaline rush felt nice, but not yet fulfilled since my quest of revenge was still not finished. Four more spootheads were still on my death list and needed to be disposed of. I know all of you never expected this person to be on my list, but he also took his part in the lynching simply by watching.
This second person on my death list is… Big Rabbit.
Big Rabbit used to be Bing's protégé whenever it came to intimidating and torturing others for information with his dot dot dot physical stature. In any case, I plan on ending his very miserable life one way or another.
While sitting comfortably on my motor tricycle, my eyes were doing the stalking. There was someone out there who knew about Big Rabbit's current whereabouts, and I tend on doing whatever I can to reap every bit of detail out of him. Seeing him standing a few feet away from me now was my chance to make my move. I got up from my vehicle of choice, quietly shadowing my way toward the little ferret until I was real close enough to snatch him away to the alley. His cries caused a bit of a commotion as I slammed his back to the wall in a bit of overreaction, gagging him with my hand.
"Be quiet, Mark!" I commanded harshly in a whisper. "I'll remove my hand if you promise to stay quiet."
The former secretary of my arch nemesis, and a nice guy in general, nodded quickly as I kept my promise. "The reason why I grabbed you is not to kill you, but for some information. For your sake, little ferret, I hope you won't lie to me."
"W-W-W-What do you want to know, Mr. Daggett?" Mark stuttered, having no intention of lying to me by the tone of his voice.
"Where's Big Rabbit?" was all I asked.
"He went out of town for a meeting…is there something I don't know about?" Mark asked, oblivious about my quest for revenge.
"He and his lackeys already killed Norbert, and nearly tried to kill me!" I spat angrily.
Mark blinked at my words, only remembering about the attack vaguely. "Big Rabbit was happy to tell me about that incident. I know I wasn't here when this occurred. That's all I know. I swear!"
I forced myself to completely let go of the ferret, growling deeply as I looked away. More imperative questions about the rabbit continued to concern me. "Where can I find him, Mark? Remember, I'm expecting the truth."
"In another city…it was Seattle, I believe."
"That's all?"
"Yeah."
Time was running out on me, especially when it came to my temper against my brother's murderers. I had to leave right away. "If you have a cell phone, tell Big Rabbit I'm coming after him," I told him.
"Of course," the ferret nodded. "Daggett?"
"What?"
"I'm really sorry about Norbert. He was a good friend and comrade," he smiled sympathetically.
A small sad smile appeared on my face, understanding Mark's true sincerity in his eyes. "Thanks, Mark."
I hopped on my motor tricycle once more, making my way to a city called Seattle to settle my confrontation with Big Rabbit. He'd better be ready for battle by the time I got there!
Will Daggett find Big Rabbit and triumph when he fights him to the death? Who else will be named on the brown beaver's death list? Stay tuned and find out!
