Beauty and The Beast

Twelve

I didn't sleep last nite, i was taking care of the mess my people caused. I was reselling the guns and weapons for rebel-held eastern Ukraine. And the package was late by the date. I pinched the bridge of my nose, sitting on the kitchen counter. I called Andrea to take care of everything at the office, because i had to fix this mere problem.

"You called me, Sir ?" Costner approached me.

"Yes. Do you have Margret ?"

"She's on a plane, Sir. Will be landed this afternoon."

"Good. Who is the scar face name ?" He confused.

"Louis Clark. He is from Michigan. Any problem, Sir?"

"Cassandra was dreaded when she saw him.  I'm sure there's more story behind it. Find his men and make them tell what that scar face did, torture them if you have to."

"Yes, Sir. Anything else ?"

"Bring him to me."

I stared at the woman who was fidgeting in front of me. Margret Mendel. She managed most of my casinos and cartels in L.A. I opened my desk's drawer to get my Djarum Black.

"I have found my missing million in your bank account." I said blowing smoke.

"Please forgive me, Mr.Black. It won't happen again." She kneeled.

"Of course it won't, you're fired. The money will be transferred to me tomorrow, so that's not the reason i ordered you to come here."

She confused so i gave her a little reminder. I stood and circled my desk. I leaned on it crossing my arms on my chest.

"What have you informed to Billy Jack ?" I threw the photos to her face.

She was taken aback and scanned one of the photo.

"Mr.Black , he was just an old friend of mine. I didn't tell anything. I swear."

"Then why i found five hundred grands transferred to your account by him ? Don't try to play with me, pimp." I scolded.

"He was . . He was just buying some girls from me to his cartels. But i swear i didn't tell a thing." She cried begging.

The door flew opened. Costner shoved two men in, and kicked their foot so they kneeled in front of me. They were so battered. One of them was the scar face. Costner hit the other one's head telling him to speak. He was going to hit him again but i stopped him.
I pulled out a knife and traced it on his face.

"You better speak now if you don't want a scar like his on you face." I threaten firmly. He quivered but managed to nod.

"What did he do to her ?"

"He was . . He was touching. ." He startled.

I felt rage all over my body. The image of her being touched by someone else, by my own henchman. I tugged his hair until his head fell back and put a knife on his throat. It took me all the powers i had to control not to slaughtered him.

"I ask you one more time, tell me what he did or i will slaughter  your throat."

"He touched her body. He touched all of hers. She fought when he was touching her breast, that's why he hit her face. While she was unconscious he touched . ."

I didn't wait him to finish, i know what will came next. I threw him and punched the scar face. I grabbed his collar forcing him to stand, i kicked his abs until he stumbled back and kissed the ground. I kicked his ribs before tugged his hair and collided his head with my desk.

"Get up. I said get up !" I shouted.

He tried to get up but only managed to kneel. I pulled out my gun from the drawer. I loaded it and pointed it to his head. He cried for mercy while the other man stood still horrified. I pulled the trigger and made a hole on his head. The body dropped to the floor in an instant. I turned my gaze to Margret.

"That is what i would do to you if i found that you give the information to Bill."

That was what i said to her before i heard someone's screaming and glass shattering. I looked up to the door and found Cassandra horrified with a hand clasped on her mouth.