The other way around

Five

Athena P.O.V.

"Okay, so the shipment will be here tomorrow night, it cost us 5 million with all of what you requested." Fred said.

"I told you, I didn't care how much it cost. Any news about Blaise?"

"No, and we are surveilling the borders and airports and so far nothing."

"Alright, we have to keep watching until we find him. I'm so fucking tired of this game of cat and mouse." I said, running a hand through my long dark hair.

"We will find him, Athena."

"We better. Any other subject?"

"The Canadians and Brazilian told us if you need any help with Blaise, that they would help us."

"Alright thank them. I don't think we will need it though. You said he was with a cartel, how many members do they have?" I asked.

"3 to 5 thousand, that we know so far."

"Alright we have 10 thousand of our guys here around us, call to our small houses in the others cities, tell them to send a hundred men each. That will be mere five thousand to our army, I'm not worried."

"Shit Athena, where are we going to put all of those people?" Fred asked.

"Rent a mansion or two for the next six months."

"Tchin tchin, I can only see dollar signs in front of me." He mocked.

"If we have to do this. I want everyone here and everything ready in two weeks, I will start the fucking paperwork, send all the details to me." I said shrugging my shoulders.

"Two weeks? You're killing me."

"I know you ca-" I was interrupted by my phone, I looked to see who was it.

Doc.

"Yes?"

"He's gone." He said nervously.

"What are you talking about?"

"The boy is gone. I came to check on him and he's gone."

"Fuck." I shouted and my phone went flying to the nearest wall.

"Another one Athena?" Fred asked, referring to the phone. When I get mad it's the first thing I break.

"Not the time Frederico." I said, his eyes widened when I call him by his first name. I opened the drawer and pressed the red button inside, soon enough you could hear everyone running to the meeting room.

"Fuck, this is serious." Fred said we both got up from our seats, I took another phone for the cabinet and started unwrapping the box while making my way to the room full of people.

"Remember the guy I brought a few days ago to doc?"

"Yes, boss." They all said at the same time.

"He's gone, I want this house and outside searched, if you find him you bring him to me, unharmed." I said, with another 'yes boss' they went searching.

Fifteen minutes later, four guards got in my office with the two guys that were guarding the gates, nobody said anything.

"So?" I said, my tone cold and emotionless.

"Sorry boss, it's our fault, we let him go." I took my gun out and shot both of the guards in their left legs.

"You better pray that I find him untouched or else it will be the other one when I come back. Fred, you're with me, you four follow my car." I said to the guards that were holding the bleeding ones, they let them go and followed us. Leaving the two others bleeding on the floor.

I got in my BMW m2, and didn't waste any time in getting out of the driveway to Dean's house. We got there in twenty minutes. As we were getting out of the car I could already hear shouting. I pulled my gun out and signaled the other four guards to go in.

We got in and Dean was on the floor, surrounded by blood while his dad was beating the shit out of him. The guys pulled him away and I ran to Dean's side. His whole face was swollen, blood coming out of his nose, mouth, and ears. His breathing was very shallow, I don't know if I can get him in time to the doc.

"Fuck, why would you come back Dean?" I asked even though he was out.

"You two, knock him out, take him to one of the cels I'll deal with him later. You, and you, help me pick him up and put him in my car. Fred, you drive." I said, throwing the keys to him and he ran to the car.

I saw Dean's dad being knocked out and dragged to the black SUV. And the others picked Dean to take him to my car. They put him in the back seat and I put his head in my lap.

"Fred, you'll have to be faster than twenty minutes."

"Yes, boss." He said and pressed the accelerator, he was driving so fast that my head was thrown back with the speed. We got to the compound in record time, they helped take Dean inside.

Doc cut all of his clothes and I saw all of his bruises and cuts. The scars from the last beatings it was truly heartbreaking to see that. Because he already has mental scars, ones that it's impossible to forget, and now every time he looks in the mirror he will remember everything ten times worse it's like feeling them being made again and again and again.

At least that's how I feel when I see mine.

I went back searching for the guards of the gates, when I saw them I took out my gun and shot them in their right leg.

"Make another mistake and the next bullet it's going to your brain. GOT IT?" I shouted.

"Sorry boss, sorry boss." They said, their voice showing the pain they were in.

Fuck this shit!

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