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August,12,2022Xander's pov Location - The Underground/ The Underground Lounge in Los Angeles Time - 8:45pm

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August,12,2022
Xander's pov
Location - The Underground/ The Underground Lounge in Los Angeles
Time - 8:45pm

The underground lounge is a club in Los Angeles that Xander Owns, he has been running it since he was in highschool. The club has two sections: The underground for those who are not in the mafia world and the Underground Lounge for those who partake in the mafia or have a higher class status. The only way to get into the Underground lounge is to be invited in. 

THE CHAPTER STARTS HERE 👇🏽

Sitting in my office I gaze at the crowd of people as they humped, bumped and pratically fucked on the dance floor

The underground lounge is one of my highest paid clubs globally as it brings in most of the money and guns. The popularity this club has built over the years is astonishing as all age ranges throughout all of america can enjoy it

"BOOM BOOM BOOM"

Im pulled out of my head at the banging on the door "Come In" I scream

The doors are immediately throw open by Resse and Chris

Resse and chris are bodyguard I have known since I started going to school after being  homeschooled up to sixth grade

They walk in dragging Liam black

Liam black is the playboy son on Alister black, Americas most filthies, nastiest man who is known for fucking Whore's the same age as his youngest daughter, while his wife is at home suffering from stage 3 brain cancer taking care of herself

The reason Liam black is here is the absence of my money owed from his father

The reason he owes me money is because about 2 months ago Alister Black contacted me in the hopes of sentencing someone to death for trying to expose his company of fraud and theft so he placed a hit on their head for 1.7 million.

After the murder was carried out Alister disappeared not paying me my agreed upon money so in return of my lost money the head and heart of his eldest son will be sent to the door of the little house he choose to run and hide in like a coward as a warning

"Here he is sir" Resse says as his eyes stay casted to the floor out of respect

"Thank you Chris, and Resse " I acknowledge him as I stand up from my chair walking in front of my desk leaning on it "You may leave"

As the Resse and Chris leave closing the door I reach into the waistband of my pants and pull out my 177mm pistol setting it on the edge of the table and pull out my freshly sharpened knife

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