The Ride

CHAPTER 50: This Sick Fuck!!

CYRAN

Once we finally had gotten everything and everybody set up enough to surround the place around the trees and out of sight, myself, both of Trix's parents, Atlas and Gary all began heading towards the door of the warehouse.

When we got inside, I had immediately looked around for Trix and didn't see her. The place was practically emptied except for several crates and other things that were covered up with tarp or some huge material.

This better not have been a set up and before we can do any kind of talking, I want to see her and be reassured that she's alright.

We see Scott as well as Zanders and a few of Scott's, men standing beside him as we start walking in their direction.

They're already sitting at a table and as Scott stands to greet us with a smile, I jump right into asking him where she's at.

"Where the hell is she?!" I demanded.

"Don't worry. She's safe. For now. You'll see her again, as long as you cooperate. Until then, you don't see her. " He states.

"I don't...." I wanted to tell him something until he quickly changed the subject and smiled at both of Trix's parents while welcoming them at the same time.

"Don't insult us with your fake kindness. Let's just get this bullshit over with." Trix's father states.

"Very well. You all take a seat." He says.

Right as we sit down, I try looking in the few spots around the warehouse where there were dark spots and thought maybe they had her hiding there.

"I suggest you pay attention Cyran." Scott states in a warning manner.

"Fine. Let's start then." I tell him.

"As you can tell, this is the warehouse I was mentioning to you about where we could conduct our business together. Then I got to thinking, since Trix's parents here seem to enjoy playing games, I thought about how fun it would be if we all played a little game." He says.

"What the hell are you talking about?" Trix's father states.

"The rules are simple. You all work for me. You all do as I tell you to and and then we can all live happily ever after. You see there are a few clients I have been doing business with for many years now. Something bigger than the gun running business. Something that pays out millions at a time." He began to explain.

"Yes, we know." Trix's mom states.

"I wouldn't doubt you already did a check up on me and my background. However, I too did a check up on both of your backgrounds and I must say, pretty damn impressive. I especially enjoyed what you both did during your second undercover assignment." He states with much pleasure in the tone of his voice.

"It was a mistake, not to mention a very long time ago that we were punished for." Trix's father replied.

"Yes well, I need for you to do it again." Scott states.

"What are you talking about?" I asked confused.

"These two FBI hot shots had once before helped one of their friends get away with a lot of money that never was found because it never could be traced." He accuses them.

"What?" I asked in disbelief.

There was no way these people would have done that. The FBI never would have allowed them to ever remain as agents and would have had to serve time.

Now don't get me wrong, I have heard about agents and others who work for the government and authorities that get away with stuff with the right amount of money served to them but these guys aren't that type.....right?!

When I looked at them, I could see them not blinking and becoming more.infuriated as they continue to are at Scott.

"Is that shit true?" I asked them.

"It was a long time ago. Someone within the bereau tried getting one of our guys killed while on an assignment. He was set up. The money he head recieved at the time was untraceable and we did help him escape the U.S." Trix's dad finishes briefly explaining.

When I saw the look upon Trix's mom's face I could tell it was a mixture of both hatred towards Scott as well as a little bit of guilt.

Wow! I never for one thought believed they could ever do any wrong. Especially to THAT degree.

"Like we said, we served our time for it and were punished for it." She says to him.

"Well, that is entirely accurate, now is it? Now is not the time to hold back any secrets." Scott says.

"Where the hell is our daughter?!" Trix's mother slams her hard fist onto the table and yells at Scott demanding where she's at.

"Do I have to subdue you the way we did your daughter?" Zanders mentions behind Scott with his head tilted and a cocky smirk on his face.

I could tell Trix's parents were seething and wanted badly to shoot them all dead but I then chimed in real fast to not waste any more time.

"Fine! Whatever you want, I know they will do it. You want untraceable bulls, then so be it. What are your other demands?" I asked.

I ignored the looks I felt both of Trix's parents were giving me at the moment along with Atlas and Gary, but I understood how Scott operates more than they will ever know or read on any background system.

"I need for you to get in touch with others you know who deal in one of the few areas you disagree being associated with or dealing in." He says.

"I told you, I'm not into that kind of a business. It's too risky. Besides, your father is rich and has helped pay your way throughout the rest of your life, so why even try and do this shit in the first place? For some kicks? To get back at your father for something?" I demanded.

"Unfortunately, my father had cut me off abruptly with no reason at all, including from his Will. So because he decided to betray me, as his son, I simply returned the favor shortly after hearing the tragic news." He states with a sinister laugh. "Nobody says 'no' to me without there being consequences."

"You'll never get away with any of this!" I exclaimed.

"We'll see." He states.

This spoiled-rich-sick-fuck of a human being. I swear, this guy is fucking dead! PERIOD!

Next chapter will be posted soon! :)