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"Breaking Up The Ties"

"Come in." The mafia boss said with a stern voice.

"Eyyo, Butch ! I've been told. Ya need me ?" I said it with a playful voice.

I've known Butch for about 5 years now. I acknowledge that he control all these mafia thingy and I know he has his own syndicate that move around the whole Malaysia at night. But in my defends, I did not conspire with him until now that his men called me and say that he wanted to see me.

"Ah, Yoomin. I've been meaning to ask you this. Do you wanna be the leader of the syndicate?" He asked with a straight face.

I've taken aback to what he asked. It's a big asked really. I used to help him with a certain job but not including killing or murdering or even drugs. Maybe I've done drug but I don't know what I'm delivering.

"You serious ? Didn't anyone else can take care of the syndicate ?" I scratch the back of my head.

"My men are scared of the Chinese drug cartel. It has been a few weeks since our supplier didn't contact us to bring the drug in. They said we've been push back as the port has been taken by the Chinese." He said in frustration.

"And this syndicate you send is to wipe the chinese ?" I asked curiously.

"Exactly. That's why I wanted you to lead my several men to wiped the place from the chinese so, that our supplier can take that place back." He said excitedly.

"I don't know,boss. It's a bit hard for me to do it." I lay my back on the seat with a thoughtful mind.

He let out a big sigh. I know he's frustrated about his business but, come on killing people is a heavy asked bro. It's been 10 years, I've moved to Malaysia and I keep it all clean even though all my friends are bad influences. Ah, I wish I could contact Nayeon to talk about it.

"Look, I pay you. 100 grand ? huh ? How about that ??!" He smile while looking straight into my eyes.

Ah, fuck. That's a lot of money to be consider about. Look, I'm not broke or anything but 100 grand ?! That worth fucking money. I could buy my mom a car with that but the thought of wiping out the Chinese guy, had me been worried.

"I can't say the word, man. It's hard when it comes to taking someone's life." I say with a frown on my face.

"Who say that you need to kill them ? I ask you to be the leader, not the executioner. Look, you say what's your plan then your team will execute it for you. Haa, right right ?!" He excitedly utters.

It's the same. It's worse than killing with my own hand. What if the plan didn't make up ? What if the plan failed ? Fuck, it's hard.

"What if it didn't work out ? What if all your men die ?" I stuttered asked.

"Look, you're my friend. A good friend. I know you better than your mom and dad. I know what you're capable of. You're young blood. Don't waste your guts just like that man. Live a life a little. Whadda ya say, bud ?" He stand with a giving hand.

"Guess, I can try." I welcomed his hand.

He let out a funny evil laugh while shaking our hand. My heart is heavy to agree but I don't know what to think. What is there left to think ? but it'll be a lil secret between me and myself.

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