PigSlaughter

Chapter 6

As he was cleaning his mask while sitting down, with one leg over the other, ''Don't get me wrong but releasing this new drug can be successful and extremely risky at the same time.''

''Are you scared?''

He scoffs and then looks up into the other's eyes. 'Oh bless your delusional heart ,thinking so highly about yourself.''

''Or what? You will end me?''

''Pretty much yes.''

''Remember no one knows we met and we are having business together. Even if you wanted that, it would cause you problems aswell.''

''I think you'd be more screwed than me.'' He puts his mask away. Then arranges his black clothes.

''Probably not. I own the factory of the new drugs.''

''Alright. We'd be both screwed if we'd end up fighting.''

''Glad your fucking brain finally picked up on that.''

They both give eachother some looks full of hate. ''Well I guess you could explain better.'' Says as he was looking up at him from where he was sitting.

''I could explain to you but not fucking understand for you too.'' He pauses for a bit and then continues ''Anyways, so when do we contact Yinko?''

The guy gets up the and passes him, going to the kitchen bar to pour himself a cup of alcohol.

''Did you not hear, when are we going to con-''

''No need to repeat yourself, I ignored fine the first time.'' He says as he turns around with his iced alcoholic drink.

''You'd look so way better if you'd be fucking chained.'' The other says pissed as he clenches his teeth annoyed.

''Ouh, kinky.'' He says as he plays with his drink laughin

Words that couldn't help the other ..''I am not laughing.'' Then he covers his mouth with his hand.

''Do you want a drink?''

''Yes'' then he gives him, his own drink. He didn't question it and drank.

''Where did I put it?'' he keeps searching his pockets and his bag ''For fucks sakes.'' He cries out frustrated. He could not believe he lost it. He couldn't have forget it at the office, he remembers when he put it in the bag's pocket. But there is a thing he can't remember. If he zipped it or not.

Then he gets a call interrupting him from his moment.

''Hello?'' he asks as he bites his nails.

''Good evening! I wanted to let you know that tomorrow the AKT's boss will need you.''

''Oh? What for?'' Why would Mr. Anakin want him.

''He will meet the president, there have been too many going on, the killing streaks are going insane and the new drug that modifies DNA. Everything is out of control and they need a witness for the conversation.'' The Secretary explained to him.

''I see, why me?''

''He will answer your questions, I still have work to do, I was told just to give you a quick call. Tomorrow 11:30am in his office, you'll leave together.''

Before Blaise even got to open his mouth she closed the call. He surprised looked at the phone and then puts it back at the ear ''Hello?'' he felt somehow hurt that she just hanged up on him like that.

From tiredness and frustration he just throws himself in the bed. He stares at the ceiling with his mind empty. Then he got a text. He was about to ignore it but then he read it.