Gangster Love

CHAPTER FIVE

Steve fucken Murdoch.

I guess at that moment, it was now clear. I was not that gobsmacked anymore, these pawns had all been bought out by none other than Steve fucken Murdoch. The city's real crime lord. The Murdoch Amalgamation was unlike us in that it was a syndicate, they did tragic crimes and a large number of them were either in maximum prisons outside of the city, or on death row, or being investigated. They were a national security threat, clandestinely monitored, being dug for dirt to bring them all down. As the B.KGroup we were different from thems, in that we were an actual registered business group. We paid taxes, we had a very large legal side to us. We owned clubs, local breweries, hotels, logistic companies, wez were even in shipping, too were partial owners of the city's only power generation company. Our logistical capabilities made us the underbelly's total partners to move anything.

Of course, that all was built from dirty monies, money made from narcotrafficking and paddling. The idea was king. That's why Tyreese "The governor" Freud had no hands on him. A fucken genius felon. God rest his soul.

'I want the organization Mr Bojack. You and my boyfriend are just too... swallowed by the whole one percent, legit undoubted face thing, that the B.KGroup offers you two. I used to work with "The governor", the man was a true legend, did not ill treat his criminal market. He saw us as how he saw any of his "clean" markets. You two have over the years sort to further clean yourselves from the city's underworld, and you've disrupted business',-, 'So now you instead want the chance to run the organization yourself?', said so with a chuckle, 'Right on the money Mr Bojack', he took out a Cuban cigar and plugged it into his mouth. 'You were not supposed to even find out about this, Dan', sullenly spoke L.T Dough, 'About what?', with a bit of bite to it i asked.

'What your childhood friend is trying to say is that; you were never to be here tonight. You were supposed to receive the news like everybody else in the morning. Headlines: "Wife and kids of business mogul, Dan Bojack have been found slaughtered in their opulent castle". Sounds pretty upsetting and sickening, enough to send you onto the path of madness, right?', i wasn't engaging with the fucker, i was never going to be his bitch like that. 'Sir, we need to get out of here', Sally said, and Murdoch put up his hand to shut her there. 'I am still talking to the man. Mr Bojack i will kill you and your family myself actually, i just decided.

Why i am doing that, it is to that you have been engaging in unfaithful behaviour with my future husband(Millie looked at him). Yes Mrs. Bojack, your husband has been sleeping with his boss, my was to be future husband. Actually... you???you are Catholic aren't you?(he paused for Millie's reply, that never came) Well your husband has been engaging in profanity, homosexuality, abomination, the devil's games', Millie did not even look at me. I could tell that i had already been divorced. She was the Catholic between the both of us, and she really took her devotion very seriously, had no room for... well, profanity and all that other frugal stuff.

Yes it was true what Murdoch was saying. However as i spoke earlier, Adam got stressed a lot. 'Millie... it is not like this man says it is', i tried begging. My guard was down, and Jimmy Kyo-Lin jumped for my gun, we struggled, and by mistake the trigger was pulled twice. As the trigger was pulled, the gun was facing the ground, and remember who was on the ground??? KeyKey BadAss. She was shot at the back twice, and the fast action, it also triggered my shooting. Bang. L.T Dough had reactively discharged his gun at me. I was shot in the head.

However... i wasn't dead.