Ultimate Weapons System In An Apocalypse World.

" Where the f.u.c.k are you man? We've been waiting for more than an hour." An old, but a very angry voice resounded in the ear of Jonathan through the phone.

" Pipe down Edward, I am coming. Just give twenty more minutes." Answered Jonathan with a satisfying smile on his face.

At this moment, he was currently laying down on a king size bed with only his u.n.d.e.r.w.e.a.r, next to him was two beautiful n.a.k.e.d ladies. They were both Caucasians and their skins were as white as jade and as soft satin. Their lack of clothes revealed a beautifully tempting figure.

Not only their features were stunning, but their figures were also impeccable. Trembling white peaks, full and round with a touch of red like two budding flowers. Slender shoulders and thin waists, and two pairs of long and healthy legs that only accentuated their peerless beauty.

These were the kind of women one could only see on TV or Hollywood actress, yet these two stunning women were lying n.a.k.e.d next to Jonathan, sleeping soundlessly with a slightly pale and satisfying expression on their faces as though they've been through a great war.

After finished talking on the phone, Jonathan hanged up and quickly got off the bed with a reluctant look on his face.

In the blink of an eye, he quickly went to the bathroom, showered and changed into a new set of clothes. He didn't wear anything fancy or high class, just a pair of black jeans, and a tight v shape white t-shirt.

He slowly took his phone and his car key that were on the small the table next to the bed where the two n.a.k.e.d beauties where sleeping. As he was doing that, he looked up and down at this beautiful scene before him. He took his time appreciating it as if it was a unique piece of art in this world.

" Had your fill?" As he was looking at the exquisite n.a.k.e.d bodies of the two ladies on the bed, he suddenly heard a nice and sensual feminine voice.

" Not even close. If it wasn't for the fact that I had an important meeting to attend, I would have stayed a little bit longer and played with you guys all night long until you beg this little brother for forgiveness." Jonathan shook his head as he said with a slight smile on his face.

" Ohh yeah, It will take more than that to make us beg for forgiveness." Taunted the other beauty with a seductive smile on her face.

Looking at the two beauties lying down n.a.k.e.d on his bed with their flawless bodies, Jonathan wanted to stay a little longer and go for another round, however, he couldn't afford to.

Jonathan was a thirty years old small time weapon dealer. He has been living alone ever since he was young. He didn't come from a powerful background nor had a decent education. His mother was a p.r.o.s.t.i.t.u.t.e and had died from a drug overdose when he was just seven years old. As for his father, he didn't' know who that bastard was.

He didn't have a place to call home or a nice family to take care of him. The street was the only thing he had and knew. He started selling small drugs at a young age. At the age of twenty, he had attracted the attention of a small weapon dealer known as Marco who took him in.

With his street talent, he didn't take Jonathan five years to make enough money and become his own boss and also a well-known weapon dealer. However, all this success was still not enough for Jonathan. Even though he didn't have anything growing up, he wanted to have it all as he got older, money, power, fame, and women.

And tonight, if everything goes well, all those things he wanted so bad wouldn't be just a dream anymore because he was about to make the biggest weapons deal of his life.

As he was about to leave, Jonathan squeezed their firm round butts with his manly hands and said: " As soon as I come back, I will devour both you again and this time, I won't show any mercy."

Currently, Jonathan was on the 19th floor of the well-renowned hotel. After leaving his room, he took the ascensor and went down to the bas.e.m.e.nt which served as a garage, and also where he had parked his car.

Despite being in the middle of the night, there were still plenty of people going in and out of the Hotel's garage, Some of them were leaving while the others were about to check in for a room.

After he got off from the ascensor, Jonathan only walked about five minutes before he made it to his 2017 Mercedes-Benz G350d. He opened the door of the car with his keychain, started it and drove off.

As he was in hurry, he didn't even bother with the speed limit. The 2017 Mercedes-Benz G350d excellent quality showed itself as it flew down the city's expressway like a mirage. Weaving through the traffic as if there were no obstacles, constantly driving above 100m/h, this is considered a shocking speed in the city. Occasionally, there would be a few traffic policemen who noticed Jonathan's excessive speeding, but before they could react he had already whizzed past them.

In less than half an hour, Jonathan arrived an in an abandoned warehouse where the deal was going down. He slowly got off from his car and took a pair of M9 from the trunk of his car. He put one on his waist and covered it with the black leather jacket he had just worn, as for the other one, he put it behind his back. Jonathan did not have any milliary training, nor was in the army. However, he was very sharp when it comes to shooting.

The abandoned warehouse was in the outskirts of the city, as such there wasn't any street lights nearby. It was completely dark outside. This place was not chosen by him but by his right-handed man Edward. They've known each other ever since they were young and had grown up in the street together, so Jonathan considered him as his most trusted subordinate and friend.

After he was finished, Jonathan didn't waste any time as he quickly walked towards the entrance of the abandoned warehouse. He was already late and Edward was waiting for him inside with the buyer.

BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!

Before Jonathan could even make it to the entrance, he suddenly heard a loud gunshot. Before he could even make out what happened, he had already collapsed face down on the cold concrete floor in a pool of blood with his back mutilated.

He didn't even realize that he had been shot untill he felt the excruciating burning sensation in his back and the horrifying feeling of the hot blood pouring out down his back.

It was really hard to describe the pain, he felt frozen on the ground and couldn't move or breathe well at all. It felt like his guts had been ripped apart and pulled out of his body. He hurt like hell but as the time passed, the pain was starting to go away and he was started to lose consciousness. However, before he did. he suddenly heard the footsteps of someone that was coming towards the direction where he was lying down in his own pool of blood.

" You still haven't died yet." The hoarse voice of a middle-aged man rang out in his ear.

Listening to that voice, Jonathan was stunned because that voice belonged to none other than his dear friend Edward.

Jonathan mustered every ounce of his strength he had left and raised his head and looked at the man standing next to him, pointing a brand new Beretta to his head.

"Why?" Asked Jonathan while cuffing a mouthful of blood. Blood was pouring out of his back, soaking into his clothes. It was very hard for him to breathe as his nose and mouth were clogged off with blood as well. It was clear that he couldn't hold anymore. If it wasn't for his strong willpower, he would have died a long time ago.

" For the same thing, We've been chasing all our life," Edward responded in a hoarse voice. His voice was firm as if less to respond to the question than to convince himself of his own actions.

Looking at the man who'd always watched his back, his respected brother, turned and stabbed him in the back for fame, power, fortune and all. Jonathan didn't say anything, he only smiled at him. There was no hate or self-condemnation in his eyes. It was as though he had already knew this was going to happen sooner or later and had made peace with it long ago.

"Sorry, Brother." Edward's voice was still calm and unfeeling.

~Bang! After saying these words, he stopped speaking and put a bullet in Jonathan's head and blew his brains out.