CALUS:
"c wake the fuck up " I heard this God awful sound banging and yelling outside my room door , I bent over to check my phone it was 5 am who the fuck would be waking me up at 5 am on a Saturday morning , I got up scrambled over to my closet and pulled on a grey sweat pants since I slept naked , threw open my door only to miss a colliding fist inches away from my face,
"Sander what the fuck man , what could be so fucking important at 5 in the morning ".
The fucker just looked at me and smiled a lazy smile "well spit it out cat got your tongue?"
"We got him c was all that I needed to know" .
He finally found the fucker that has been stealing my shipments I had lost 2 shipments of guns that week , but I dare not tell my father God knows what would have happened . " did you tell your old man?" Sander asked as we made our way down the stairs "no I have not and for the record I do not need to tell the prick everything I do , he is a withering , blabbering sorry excuse of a man wasting away to nothing anyways I don't see the need to involve him unless it concerns him this is my empire now I run it the way I fucking want to".
"If you say so boss , oh by the way before I forget some of the men I am training I sadly had to let go , so early in training what a shame, what a shame indeed" "what the hell did you do ?" " I just talked to him , chill don't worry about it " when he says not to worry , my brain could only imagine the worse , from him pealing off someone's skin to making a freaking slushy with their blood an other bodily organs , his " don't worry about it " could mean anything but I didn't have the energy to deal with that right now I guess that a problem for tomorrow .
" Hey c I get that you are tangled in that hell hole you called your brain but the fun is out here so come back to Earth buddy" and with that he slapped me on the shoulder and grumbled to himself " my brain is not a hell hole " I yelled from the last step but he was already out the front door , man I hated that he always got the last word it annoys the fuck out of me . " Hurry up grand pa " was the next thing I heard as I emerged the sun almost blinding me as I swore to never drink again even as I'm saying the words I don't believe a single one leaving my lips. I marched over to the other side of the house where we keep our " guesses " the difference with these guesses are they never leave , well not on their own anyways . Sander opened the door and we walked side by side down the stairs while he updated me on everything I needed to know about our guest .
" His name is Rico , he is Viper's little helper we caught him on site trying to steal our decoy shipment we set up to catch him." " Is he still in one piece"? " Hey you never said you wanted him in one piece besides he put up a good fight". "what is missing"? " his right ear and all his fingers on his left hand ." " Is that all ". the fucker had the audacity to scoff like a mans' life isn't about to end for crossing me .
" Of course not he's also missing his a portion of his dick." " Why the fuck would you cut off his dick "? " He was pissing me off and since when did you care which body part I dismember?" "I don't give a fuck which body part turns you on , tell me did you at least wash your hands after" laughing he unlocked the door at the end of the dark hallway , there stood a chair in the middle of the room with a light bulb dangling above it to the right of the chair was an iron table with all of our toys on I walked towards the limp body that was bonded with wire ropes on the chair . " Wake the fuck up " I yelled as I kicked the chair , the man jostled awake raising his head to meet my eyes , when he finally focused on my face he gasped I could see the fear dancing behind his blackened eyes ,
what a perfect way to start a Saturday morning I taught to myself . Sander stepped behind me and dragged another chair from the other end of the room , he plopped down on it crossed his ankle over his knee and watched the show with amusement . " Right lets begin, I am going to ask you a few questions if you answer correct you get to keep breathing 5 extra minutes if you give me the wrong answer I will slowly and painfully remove a body part of his choice" , I pointed behind me to where Sander was playing with a butterfly blade through his fingers " do you understand "?
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BECOMING A SANCHÉZ
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