hopeless

Chapter 1

Zion's pov:

I walked into the club where I was to make a deal with the owner of the sea docks and also a mafia member but of a smaller group, to help our shipments come quicker and easier.
Alcohol, drugs and sweat immediately fill my sense along with the loud sound of pumping music. The smell was disgusting but bearable. I walked up the stairs to the VIP lounge my dress flowing free behind me.

"uhh beautiful zion" the owner said standing up and letting out his hand
"Patrick so nice to see you again"I said shaking his hand before taking a seat beside him on the couch
"get out"he said to the whores dancing on the pole and scattered out the room for his men and guards
"let's talk shall we"he said handing me a glass of whiskey
"well as you know we need new docks preferably dock 7 through to 11 for our shipments to come quicker and easier"I stated
"those docks won't be cheep especially so many of them"Patrick said swirling his glass
"money won't be a problem"I said before looking down at his drink still swirling
"ok well $2,500 a dock"Patrick said before I nodded my head slightly. Well $2,500 a dock we're getting 5 that's $12,500 for 5 docks easy.
"well a toast to good business" Patrick said raising his glass. I smiled in a response before lifting my glass right after him. Clinking the glasses together before throwing back the whole glass of whiskey. I wasn't a light weight at all..

grabbed my gun that was strapped to my thigh and pointed it at Patrick.

"what was in that"I said before shaking my head vigorously trying to get the feeling out of my body

"that my dear was our latest sedative drug that dissolves in any liquid "Patrick said standing up examining my body language

"just that little dose will have an average human sleeping for at least an hour, hour an half"he said chuckling a little

"well lucky i'm not your average human"I said standing up in my tall heals clocking my gun and pointing it directly in between his eyes. I heard all the guards guns clock my guards guns point at Patricks guards who were pointing at me.

"tell them to stand down or this bullet goes straight in your skull"I said stepping closer to him so my gun pressed against his skin

"stand down" Patrick said closing his eyes and sighing

"but boss"one of his guards began

"stand down I said"Patrick said his eyes shooting open and looking at the guard before cutting him off

"good now"I said as all his guards dropped there guns

"now why the fuck did you just try to drug me"I said still holding my ground

"because if I kidnapped you your family would pay a handsome price to get you back and would initially bum my mafia up"Patrick explained and I debated to let him live or not

"well your not very good at your job i'm a mafia trained assassin and for your dumbass brain that means i'm trained with situations like this"I said kicking him in the stomach and he groaned

"your lucky i'm letting you live we need those docks and this alliance but try anything and I mean fucking anything like this ever again hell if you look at me one more time after this night i'll kill you very painfully"I said pressing the gun against his head harder to which he nodded

"now I think $2,500 a dock is a bit pricy how about $50 a dock and I won't kill you"I said tapping the gun against his forehead

"fuck you"he said spitting at me

"wrong answer"I said before I shot him in his left knee cap

"FUCKK you crazy bitch"Patrick yelled kneeling down to hold his now bleeding knee