Storm (interracial)

The eye Chapter 18

"A wise man once said the only thing to fear is fear itself."  My good men if no one would ever tell you what to fear you would not know to fear it.  Yes it is an emotion that's with us from birth but we can control it.  Death is nothing to fear so fear no man.  We were born to die and that is just the way it is.  Death without honor is something to fear.  You die for family and this gentleman is a family.  We're bound by loyalty, respect, trust, and love.  We've lost many brethren so that's why we end this tonight.  We are and we will silence them for good.  "I preached to my men.

The room erupted with applause and cheer.  I walked over to where the senator Pesci was and took a seat next to him.  Senator Tony Pesci was not your ordinary senator he was apart of the life but was mostly behind the scenes.  He was tall and slim. His white hair contradicted his age, which was 46. He didn't attend these meetings but when he did it's because he was not comfortable with a situation.  We had other Washington hats in our pocket as well as some local public officials. That's how this business works. If you want to have longevity in this line of work you have to have the law and lawmakers on your team.

"Young mafioso, how've you been?" He asked dryly.

"Well, and yourself?"

"Could be better."

"I understand."

"So what's the plan."

"To end them period."

"They killed little tommy."  I adjusted my tie knowing where this was going.  My son was supposed to be off limits."

"I'm aware of that but there is nothing I can do to bring him back so we'll make them pay with their blood and tears."

He nodded.  "Well something needs to happen soon because his mother is going bat shit crazy.  She threatening to tell my wife about him if I don't revenge his death.  I don't want to have her killed to we have a daughter who needs her."  Stupid bitch thinks she'll be doing something but little does she knows my wife knows.  It's just the principle and my reputation."

"I won't tell you the details but I will tell you it's being taken care of."

"Good"

"Mr. Pesci, would you mind having a word with me." A young brunette said using her most seductive voice.

"Why of course.  Lead the way.  Arian keep me posted."

"Will do.  Enjoy."

"I intend to."  He said walking of with the blonde.

I scan the room to take in my surroundings.  It's just a habit that I had since I can remember.  I see some of the men getting acquainted with some of the female clientele that I employ for pleasure purposes only.  A few of the women approach me but I'm not interested.  I need to keep focused on ending this war.  My phone rings bringing me out of my thoughts. 

"Yes Storm."

"Arian?" She cried out.

"Yes."

"Intruders."

"On my way. How many?" I say as I alert my most trusted men.

"I'm not sure.  Titan made Anna Clara and I get in the safe room.  There a lot of shooting going on. Please, hurry." She sobbed.

"Stay on the phone we'll be there shortly.

The whole way there I'm vexed because security should alerted me if someone even came within two miles of the estate.  This was an inside job.  I hate fucking traders.  Whoever this Benedict Arnold fucker is he will be sorry his grandmothers and grandfathers were born.  It was about to be a blood bath.  We arrive at the estate precisely eighteen minutes later.  We all take an entrance, windows included. You could hear a few gun shots.  It was faint but you can hear it.  I give Jaxs my most trusted Capo the signal and he gave everyone the go.