King James
Chapter One- Brompton Cocktail
It was a dark and rainy night, as the rain hits the window and the lightning lights the sky he thinks of what tomorrow brings. As King James Sullivan walks slowly walks out of king size bed that he sleeps on alone, going into the hall, admiring the pictures on the walls and the tile floors, he turns walking down the stairs with a sad look on his face, thinking about what happened earlier today( that we’ll get into on a few chapters). He wanders into the kitchen seeing as it late he decides to make himself a drink, a very strong drink…
“Whatcha doing there?” Says Shadows his Guns Expert and best friend of several years asks him with a questionable look trying to break the tension on the room...
“Just another day being King.” He says with a small chuckle as he pours his scotch in a glass, with one ice cube.. Matt takes a seat across from him at the island in the large kitchen with granite counter, and wood cabinets with silver handles... He also pours himself a glass of scotch while taking a seat..
“Well that’s what the scotch is for...” Matt says while looking down at his glass with a small smile, then looking at the King with a look of concern. Not because that he was King but cause he has been friends with James (Jimmy) long before he became King.
“Don’t I know it?” Jimmy says with a laugh, then drinking the last of his scotch with that he goes and pours another as the amber liquid burns while it goes down throat..
“Well I’m going off to bed, we have a big day tomorrow...” Matt says while placing a hand on Jimmy’s shoulder leaning close and saying “It had to be done Jimmy.” He says will a sullen look on his face.. Jimmy looks at Matt and lets out a sigh of regret and remorse “I know, I know. Nite man see you in the morning.” With that being said they both rinse their glasses and Jimmy puts the scotch bottle back on the cold marble counter, walks out of the kitchen feeling empty and full of regret and remorse.. Going up the staircase to his room, removing his shirt and pants crawling into the bed, under the silk covers, his head laying on a large blue silk pillow..he closes his blue eyes and falls into a dull, thoughtless slumber…
“Whatcha doing there?” Says Shadows his Guns Expert and best friend of several years asks him with a questionable look trying to break the tension on the room...
“Just another day being King.” He says with a small chuckle as he pours his scotch in a glass, with one ice cube.. Matt takes a seat across from him at the island in the large kitchen with granite counter, and wood cabinets with silver handles... He also pours himself a glass of scotch while taking a seat..
“Well that’s what the scotch is for...” Matt says while looking down at his glass with a small smile, then looking at the King with a look of concern. Not because that he was King but cause he has been friends with James (Jimmy) long before he became King.
“Don’t I know it?” Jimmy says with a laugh, then drinking the last of his scotch with that he goes and pours another as the amber liquid burns while it goes down throat..
“Well I’m going off to bed, we have a big day tomorrow...” Matt says while placing a hand on Jimmy’s shoulder leaning close and saying “It had to be done Jimmy.” He says will a sullen look on his face.. Jimmy looks at Matt and lets out a sigh of regret and remorse “I know, I know. Nite man see you in the morning.” With that being said they both rinse their glasses and Jimmy puts the scotch bottle back on the cold marble counter, walks out of the kitchen feeling empty and full of regret and remorse.. Going up the staircase to his room, removing his shirt and pants crawling into the bed, under the silk covers, his head laying on a large blue silk pillow..he closes his blue eyes and falls into a dull, thoughtless slumber…
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