Just Go With It

"Focus on me"

Jason's P.O.V

It hasn't been easy for me these past two weeks. I have a big mission coming up in a month and non stop training, plotting, and small missions.I dont like waiting til last minute. I barely sleep because I'm up so late working on everyone's part for the mission, making sure nothing goes bad. As well as eating, I barely do that. Just a few handfuls of chips and a fast food that I barely touch. This is what happens as a gang leader.

I haven't gotten to see my girlfriend neither in these past weeks. I send her goodmorning and goodnight text as much as I can and she does the same. She knows it's not easy for me so she understands and doesn't put pressure on me. She gives me my space and let's me handle my business. She knows once this is done, she's the first person im going to. She knew this from years ago, like she has me wrapped around her finger.... Which is true.

"Nice for you to show up, Mr McCann" Gerald greeted with a sly smirk on his face. Gerald here wants my help with someone. When I first heard that I turned him down. That was until he threatened to rat my where about out to the police and kidnap jazzy. I agreed to do work with this sick fuck before me only for her.

"Cut the bullshit, what is that you want" I asked, leaning back in my chair. He cleared his throat and all his members left the room. "I want you to get someone for me" he stood up from his chair, walking my way. "I want you to find Marco Glang and I want you to bring them to me" he said simply. If there's one thing I know is that's not all he wants.

"You could easily do that yourself, now what's the real with this dude." I say tapping my finger tips on the wooden table.
"Oh you know me so well" he chuckled. "Marco was once one of my members. He was going to take over my position when I got out but I changed my mind so it would be my son. As you know my son is dead as well as my wife" I nodded. I went to the funeral. He was so depressed yet enraged.

"Marco didn't like that idea so he betrayed me. Remember when I went missing for eight months?" He questioned, taking the seat adjacent from me, I nod in response. "Well Mr. Glang had told the west gang- my enemies of my where abouts. Not only was I kidnapped but my wife and son as well. He made me watch as he slowly killed them and I think it's about damn time I get my revenge" he slammed his fist on the table before us.

"So I want you to do your computer geek shit, find his where abouts. Kidnap him and bring him to me. Then we'll proceed with what else I want you to do" He smiled.

"Nothing I haven't done before" I shrugged. "My gang will go with you" he added. "No, mine can handle the job, thanks" I stated.

"Now, now Jason. Marco is a very experienced man. He can throw monkey wrenches in any plan you have. My gang has been through it all so if something you dont expect happens, they know what to do"

"So if they know what to do, why do I have to do it?" I asked annoyed. He can handle this shit himself and I can be doing my business. "Well.... Simply because they aren't leaders as you and I. They follow so without you, they'll be lost and just do something utterly stupid. Which could land them all killed as well as me and possibly you" he told.

"I better get paid fucking good for this shit" I shot him a look which made him chuckle. "Have I ever failed to pay you the amount you deserved?" He taunted, raising his half cut off eyebrow.

"No" I stated, standing up along with him. "Great, call me when you have him" he extended his hand. I gave it a weird look and extended my fist. He sighed but fist bumped me and I made my way out seeing his gang eye me.

Stupid twats. He needs a better gang if none of them even can lead a blind person to a bathroom. How can your people just be that fucking stupid? If anyone I recruit ever acts like them, they're out with no questions asked.