malefaction : awsten knight

9

Awsten was on edge the entire morning of the drop and it was obvious to almost everyone around him. 

The guys knew better than to ask stupid questions, ask stupid questions and get stupid answers is what he always told them.

But for some reason Jawn felt the need to interrogate Awsten like he was some sort of prisoner. 

"Who the fuck crawled up your ass this morning?" Jawn asked curiously, as he was getting everything in order for the event that was happening later in the day. "You actually look well rested for once, are you mad that slept? Because that's a backwards ass thing to be mad at you know." 

Awsten slammed his phone down onto the bar causing Jawn to jump a mile out of his own skin. 

"You want to know what a backward ass thing is Rocha? The fact that I could literally kill you with no fucking consequences and yet you stand here asking me questions as if we are friends." he said bitterly, biting his tongue to stop him from saying anything meaner than that. 

"I don't feel like cleaning up Jawn's body this morning I haven't even finished my coffee. If you're going to kill him can you wait like 45 minutes?" Geoff asked with a yawn from further down the bar. 

Awsten was already in a bad mood and the fact that no one was taking him seriously made him even more mad. 

"Oooh! Who are we killing?" Otto asked happily, poking his head out from the closet directly across from where everyone was standing. 

Jawn scoffed shaking his head in Otto's direction, "No one is killing anyone Ted Bundy, go back to doing what you were doing." 

Awsten groaned, resting his elbows on the bar in front of him and placing his head ontop of his hands. He was thankful when Lucas spoke up about what was actually important for that day. "Can we have the rundown of how this is going to go today?"  

"Alright so here is the plan for everyone today." her started slowly, laying out papers on the bar around them. "Same protocol as always, I'm outside keeping an eye out because it's too much of a risk to have me in the building. Jawn you are in charge of the money, they think you're smart for some fucking reason so it makes most sense to have you there. Otto, you know that you're here if anything goes wrong you just do your thing, Geoff and Lucas will do all of the talking. Is everyone good with this?" he asked looking around at everyone. 

It was the same thing month in and month out, but Awsten still felt like he needed to go over every possible detail before it happened just so that everyone could be as prepared as possible. 

All of his men annoyed him, but he wouldn't want anyone else working at the club alongside of him so he didn't want anything going terribly. 

"Should I have a gun, or my machete?" Otto asked absent mindedly, still standing in his closet. 

Awsten eye's widened looking over in his direction, he truly had no idea what was even in the closet other than Geoff's cleaning supplies and at this point he was afraid to ask. 

"Did he just fucking say machete?" Jawn whispered harshly, with sense of panic in his voice. 

"Ya know what Otto, I would normally tell you to pick whatever you want but I feel like a machete is probably a little harder to conceal than a gun no?" Awsten called out cautiously, not really knowing how else to answer his question.