SHE-MAFIA

chapter-6

"Ace?"

"Yes?"

"What are those outside?" I asked feeling my head banging and my insides trembling. I have never seen so much drugs before. Hell I haven't seen one before.

"Take a seat" he said ignoring my question. We are both in his office in the warehouse. He is looking at me emotionlessly as if we didn't just passed a mountain of drugs out there.

"Sit..down" He warned now glaring at me. I suck in my fear and sit down. He better have a good explanation for all these shit.

He relax back on his seat, playing with a little ball in his hand.

Speak up please. I am loosing it here.

He look at me and smirked. "Are you scared?"

I don't reply but look at him.

He smirked again. "You are, aren't you?"

I look away trying to subside my threatening tears.

"Look at me"

I don't obey.

"Look at me damn it!" He yelled and I quickly look at him.

"The drugs out there is the Mafia's  main business. It is the reason we are who we are today. Wealthy and powerful"

I inhaled and exhaled. "I....I thought our main business is the company" I stuttered. He raise a brow at me and began laughing.

What's funny please?

"The company?"

I sighed.

"The drugs made the company darling. The drug made all other legal businesses we have."

I look down.

"What, you think we single handedly created the company out of nothing?"

I look at him.

The smile on his face fell into a frown. "You see the reason why I want you to have some fucking sense Eve?!" He yelled making me flinch.

Now what did I do?

"What make you think you could build a company like that with nothing huh?"

"I...I.. didn't mean nothing brother" I stuttered again. "I mean it can be built out of something legal not....drugs"

He stare at me for a moment then burst into laughter again..

What is with him? Stop please.

"Sweetie tell me one legal work that can fetch you a million dollars per day?"

What? Per day?

He place his intertwined fingers on the desk looking at me. "None" he snarled. "But the drugs could fetch you a million dollars in just two hours"

Jesus Christ! People consume drugs that much? There must a good number of people with damaged brains out there.

"Wondering how we get passed the cops and other obstacles?" He asked.

I look at him.

"The Sanchez mafia own the cops. We have a lot of allies everywhere both in and out of Italy."

Geez.

"Go anywhere and say our name Eve, they know us instantly"

I nod slightly still trembling inside.

"Now coming to the main reason i brought you here with me"

I look at him.

"We have many other warehouses. But this is the main one. More like the head quarters" he shrugged.