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__________________________________________I went home that night more frustrated at one man than I had ever been in my entire history of living. Fucking nightmare is a fucking nightmare.
Ironic right?
whatever game he was playing with me I have yet to decide whether I want to participate. the question still remained , clear as day in the back of my mind like a grey cloud but I couldn't let it distract me. Today was a new day and we had a mission to carry out, it was our first big attack on Verone.
"The plan is simple , we attack from east side shipment and make our way across to the west!"
"It's not simple though! That's complex-"
"none of us can sweep them out we don't even know how many of them there are."
"Negotiate-"
"Fuck off with the negotiation idea this isn't all sunshine and rainbows."
a grin cracks across my face , watching the scenes unfold in-front of me. sat at the head of the table slouched in my chair Twisting my baby pink dagger in my fingers I yet again watched almost laughing about how some of nightmares 'methodical' men (the smart ones who planned heists, robbery's , attacks and evacuations) argued about the plan for tonight. The SAME plan that was happening in T-minus 1hour. They didn't seem very smart..We didn't have long to develop a solid plan and at this rate , they were wasting our time.
As for nightmare , he looked like he was wasting away in his chair positioned opposite me at the other head of the table. Head resting on one of his hands he often closed his eyes in frustration to drown out their voices.
All of us were dressed in our combat outfits , dark colours with harness, guns and thick boots ready to fight , except we weren't really ready without a plan.
It wasn't my place to get involved with an attack on Verone's shipment , especially since I wasn't technically part of their mafia. But I just couldn't sit back and listen to this unfold. At this rate we'd be here all day. We only had one shot to get it right and I wasn't going to watch this all go to shit. This was my mission just as much as it was Nightgmares. Verone had tried to kill nightmare and I several times , with those stupid little jeeps and even those assassins sent to our rustic house in the forest. It ends here. today.
Fury coated their faces as they continued to argue , I stand up abruptly, my seat flying backwards I stab my Dagger into the harsh mahogany table that everyone was stood around.
At the sound of my knife penetrating the expensive mahogany table they all fell silent , attention turned towards me briefly. But That's all I needed. I was sick of hearing them argue, We were getting nowhere.
"Enough." I demand , glaring them all in the eyes to assert my power I planned to execute. Somebody had to take over , nightmare should've done it a lot earlier.
Like I had predicted one of his men made a snarky little comment.
"You're not even a part of this mafia-"A sarcastic laugh fell through my lips as I shook my head
"I'm not sure I want to be , at this rate we will never get to Verone's shipment in time to infiltrate it." everybody fell silent at my small insult "I suggest you all sit down and listen." everyone began to take a stubborn seat evidently not happy, everyone apart from one.
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