ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ : ʜɪs sᴇx sᴏ sᴛʀᴏɴɢ
Klaus drove rapidly across the highway, he parked the car outside of his secret bunker, where big meetings would take place, in this case, this was a big meeting.
He placed his hands on the pad, which i'm guessing was hand print, just like what tom had in our garage. We went down the main corridor of the falacity. He took me down to the meeting hall, it was empty apart from the fact there was a coffee cup sitting on the table.
This is what me and Jim have worked out. He pointed towards the board.
"First, we confuse the officers, with something like a fire alarm ultimately they'd go looking for their criminals ensuring their safety, but if we manage to get into the building without getting spotted, we could destroy all cameras, Schneider knows all whereabouts of where the cameras are, then once their gone we could do a real forensic but make a fast exit for tom so he could avoid it." I did not give a shit if anyone else does die, infact in my mind i thought maybe i could push that whore who decided to flirt with Tom in the fire.
"Perfect, and we could push claron into the fire to make it look believable, or because she's a druggie and most officers know of that, we could make it look like a mass suicide." Perfect thinking is thought to myself, that bitch will burn in hell. Bet because of how fucking loose her fanny is she'd swallow the fire with it.
Klaus scoffed and laughed at my comment.
"I love that thinking, but we all know why you want claron gone." I didn't care if they knew or not, hated her regardless.
"But anyways we've chosen an odd amount of criminals that could "die." and maybe sneak 2 or more real deaths. Instead of most of them disappearing because then it would look obvious." I nodded my head. Klaus was good at planning.
"But tom would have to change appearances?" I didn't want him to change.
"Nope, we could clear his registration, and profile a bunch of strangers sneak in a couple of evil skanky perverted things in their bio, if there's an overload of creeps heading to Germany they wouldn't care about toms murder."
"But they want money, they'd do anything and you know that."
"Before toms fake death we could swoop in a couple million dollars to them, to erase their thinking." Klaus smirked.
"What exactly are we thinking about putting on their record." I asked curiously.
"Don't worry hon, we have that covered." Jim stepped in winking at me. Circling the message on the board with the chalk than placing it down.
"Adler Koch German, faulty of raping a 2 month year old fresh out of the hospital, then proceeding to upload it on twitter, of burning its body than throwing its dense body in the trash." My eyes widens in disgust. But it was for Tom.
"Yikes." My face pulled the most abhorrence expression.
"Fredrick brian, Somalian and south african, Terrorist."
"We will add more facts about Fredrick, but for now we have over 45 copies and newspapers sounding the incidents." Jim responde.
"And we have about 63 people who have been profiled for Terorsim, and rape." Klaus added on.
"We have everything sorted out Y/n, Tom should be out in about 3 months, right now we are building a secret corridor for tom to safety exit."
"but after the fire has set i think an explosive grenade dropped from terrorist Fredrick would match the mood. Aswell because we need to demolish the corridor, otherwise when police explore the building it would be too convincible the attack was fake." Jim was now arguing with Klaus.
"We could just sneak someone in there to bomb it. Tom would need to be fast enough to escape the fire and if the bomb hit at the same time there's a great chance tom would die." Klaus added.
"Yes but if we make the corridor underground it'd take less time to hit tom. If we drop this bomb it would look alot better it was a terrorist attack. And we should buy a house underneath the Terroists team where they sell meth, to make it look persuading." Jim kept adding.
"Come on we really need tom, Y/n needs him for.. personal reason?? I'd like to say? And we need Tom incase there's another attack on our terminate." Klaus looked at me raising an eyebrow if the word "personal reasons" was good enough.
"I think we should stick to what Jim said." I came involved into the conversation now.
"But there's a big chance tom could die if the fire and the bomb at the same time comes." Klaus answered me back.
"Can we not just combine both ideas, Fredrick bombs them after the fire, Do the meth house underneath his name, as well as an underground corridor."
"An underground corridor wouldn't work, We wouldn't have enough time to destroy it." Klaus replied swiftly.
"Who's going to dig up the ground." I rolled my eyes at klaus scoffing.
"Well once the buildings demolished who knows, in the next 10 years they'd probably re-new a whole another building or police station."
"They wouldn't have files from 10 years ago." I rolled my eyes once again.
"Good but what if they are interested in the sudden terroist attack, they'd want to know everything about the building on how it was too easy to destroy without anyone detecting it." That was right, screw that idea then.
"But an underground corridor is safer, can we not just bomb it after?" How did nobody think of that, i chuckled.
"Right, right, right but also another thing if Schneider and Tom "escape" isn't that such a coincidence."
"We could make it look like schneider was in the building but didn't have enough money for hospital bills." I smirked at my comment.
"Perfect. We have it sorted out. I'll go write this down, once the plan is finished we will burn it." Klaus left the room to write it down.
"Jim would you mind dropping me home." I asked him assured he would.
"Sure thing." He put his jacket on as i followed behind him to the garage. He got into a DB12 Ashton martin. I got into the passenger seat, i was a bit nervous about the plan.
"I hope this goes well." i started to make a conversation with Jim, me and jim hardly ever spoke we've only said hi and that's it at meetings i attended with tom. But turns out Jim was pretty nice the same like Klaus but less professional in conversations.
"It'll be alright trust me y/n, we've made tons of plans that are way extreme than this."
"Such as?" i asked with such curiously in my voice.
"Faked a whole war in South Africa." He chuckled, you could tell he was a good soul.
"Yea, it was incredibly hard but we pulled it off, this is easy, infact one of the most easiest ones i've done." He laughed reaching to scratch the back of his neck. I thought to myself, i didn't want tom knowing i was involved but i also wanted him out.
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Mystery / Thriller══════⊹⊱≼≽⊰⊹══════ He was such a rebel gave zero fucks to the world, always driving Mercedes Benz and high end cars, leaving people in alleyways beaten for speaking to his girl. He had an awful reputation, and it was time he got paid for it.