The Forbidden

It's Done Chapter 4

“Dangerous consequences will follow when politicians and rulers forget moral principles.”-Dalai Lama XIV

Misa pov
2 hours later
I had been driving for over an hour and a half music blaring through the truck I was on my 5th cigarette by the time that I have pulled up to my destination I let out a sigh knowing after this I could finally take a fucking shower and pulled up seeing men all over the place guns to their side I pulled up to one of them they looked at me and said "Name?" you can hear the dominance in their voice when talking I replied back with an Emotionless tone saying "Misa Tell King I'm here " the man looked at me for a moment Asking me what my business is with him i look at him putting my head to the side rolling my eyes reaching down to grab one of my cigarettes when I heard a click sound I look up to see they were holding a gun to my head I couldn't help but try and not laugh I clear my throat and say "Calm down pretty boy I'm just grabbing my cigarettes look" I move back so he can look into the car he looked inside it watching as I grab a cigarette in front of him I look back at him and say " So are you gonna tell him I'm here or what?" he didn't move but instead observed everything I was doing and grabbed a phone I'm guessing calling one of his partners a tall light skinned man with hair braided to the back all black on came walking up to where we we're and asked what was going after telling him the man looked me over grabbed a phone from his side and called up
"Yeah boss somebody's here for you"
I could hear kings raspy deep voice over the phone
King-Who?
The man looked at his partner who was still staring you down trying to intimidate me saying
What's her name?
The man answered
"Lisa or Marissa some shit like that what's yo name, white girl? " I heard his southern tone ask me
I rolled my eyes "my name is Misa pretty boy" my Russian accent sinking through

" her name is Misa or some shit"
It got quiet after that I'm guessing whatever King said to him made him open the gate immediately after he hung up the phone I rolled my eyes putting out my cigarettes soon as I was pulled in I stepped out stretching feeling the breeze hit my skin I walked over to the back of my truck I could feel some of the Men's eyes on me but it didn't bother me I was used to it after a while I grabbed three duffel bags out of the back of my trunk slamming it shut locking it and walking up to the building the men looked me over but they let me in when the man who had originally talked to me escorted me all the way up to Kings office before obviously giving me a pat down to make sure I had nothing on me and of course I didn't I wasn't stupid I looked at Kings office it looked like something you will see inside a movie big oakwood table that obviously used for meetings his desk couches big ass window to overlook all his people I found myself walking over to it setting the bags on big table across the room and started to look out the window I see why he liked it everybody looks so small compared to him "you like the view?" I heard a voice say from behind I didn't say anything for a moment still looking out the glass window at everything and everyone "I do you can observe every little thing" I turn my head to look at him