The Gang Leader

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Bianca's POV

 Rick stands at the entrance of the rundown warehouse.A gun is tucked in the holster that hangs from his waste.A wicked grin adorns his face as if he was relishing in our unthinkable stupidity. 

  " You young stupid kids always surprise me," He sneers at us.

  " Well, I think it's quite sad that you would rather ask for your money back than your nephew, who we hold captive," I state coldly.

" Someones bold," he says, his voice dripping with malice.

 " Where are they, Rick?" I ask, changing the subject.

" Where's my money and folder?," he counters.

I sigh and pull out an envelope along with the folder from the waistband of my pants.I hold them in front of me, so Rick can see the items I hold.

  " Happy?" 

 Rick waves his hand and two men step out from the warehouse. They each push two people in front of them and stop a few feet away from us.

  " Happy?" Rick asks, mimicking me.

I give him a tight lipped smile in return.I nod at Erick and walk a few paces closer to Rick.

"Why'd you do this?Risk your nephew's life? Why?," I ask him curiously.

He smirks and me and doubles over. Laughter leaves his mouth. Body wrenching laughter comes out of him.He stands up after his fit of laughter. He wipes away fake tears and sees the look of confusion on Erick and I's faces.

" You really think I would just leave my nephew to rot?" He asks incredulously," I would never do that, so at this moment someone should be breaking him out."

I look towards him and smugly say," This someone won't make it closer than ten feet from the house.There are guards everywhere."

He grins at me, his smile like that of a shark," That's where your wrong, little girl. I knew you wouldn't come to me alone."

I pale as he motions for his men. A dozen or so men step out of the bushes with our people in tow.They grip them tightly and drag them to stand behind Rick.

 " Disarm them," Rick barks at his men.

Immediately, his men go to work. First, they take away their guns then they proceed to grope my people, searching for any hidden weapons. 

A small figure steps out from the bushes and points their gun at Rick. Adella.  

" Sir," someone calls out to Rick.

Rick turns and spots Adella," Shoot her."

The same man who alerted Rick raises his gun and points it at her. I quickly stride up to Rick and point my gun to his left temple.His men react and swing their guns to point at me.

" Shoot her and his head gets blown off," I growl.

The men tense at my words, but Rick waves them off.

 " Lower you weapons. You too, Bernardo," he calls out.

All his men lower their guns including the one holding his gun up to Adella. Once the gun leaves her head she takes off running in the opposite direction of us. When Bernardo starts to run after her I step back from Rick and swing my gun to face him, shooting him in the leg.

Bernardo cries out in pain and crumples to the ground,  reaching for his wound.I back track and once again stand by Erick.

" Now, that's no way to treat a person," Rick mockingly scolds me.

" Well when that said person tries to hurt my friends that is the way I would treat said person," I tell him, angrily.

He shakes his hand and holds out his hands." Now, give me the things I asked for and I might consider letting go your friends with minor injuries."

My raise my eyebrows in surprise, " You had said you would let them go without harming them."

He gives me a wicked smile," Now now, I never said that. I only said I would let them go if I got the things I had asked for."

My face scrunches up in anger and I take a step towards him, but Erick grabs my arm.I turn to him and he shakes his head, practically saying, Don't. It's not a good idea. I listen to him and step back to once again stand by him.

" I'm waiting..." Rick says while looking down at an imaginary watch on his wrist.

I hesitantly step forward and try to keep my anger at bay.  I slowly extend my arm that clutches the money and folder tightly.Rick step forward and reaches forward to grab it, but before he can grasp it a bullet flies passed in between us.

Rick jerks back from me and staggers back. I step backwards and into Erick's arms.

"I brought back up." 

    Adella.

A grin finds it's way onto my face as I stare at Adella and three dozen other people behind her.She along with the others walk toward Erick and I to stand behind us. Adella comes up to me.

" What do want us do?"she asks me.

I lean towards her and whisper in her ear," When I say so I want you along with everyone else to charge at his men, disarm them, and get the hostages away with them. Please make sure the bloodshed is kept low."

She nods at me stepping back and telling everyone about the plan.

" I'm losing patience, little girl," Rick sneers at me, an irritated scowl sits on his face. 

I subtly nod my head at Adella who has her eyes trained on me. She then nods at everyone behind her. I hear quick paced steps and the clink of jolting weapons sound from behind me, but they quickly come from ahead of me.

Rick's men see with wide eyes what is happening, but react too slowly. In less than a minute my people are on his men. Adella and the gang slap guns out of the stunned men's hands and quickly set the hostages free who also join in this little charade.

 Rick looks the group in bewilderment before he turns his face to me an anger snarl on his face.He quickly pulls his gun from his holster and points it directly at me.He slowly takes big strides to stand a few feet away from me.

"You," He snarls," will not stand in the way for much longer."

His hands tightens on the gun and goes to squeeze the trigger, but I quickly pull my black dagger from the holder that hangs from my hips. I then hold it between Rick and I. I flick the gun out of his hand with the tip of the dagger. 

" Well, that sounds like a challenge," I say to Rick.

 He scowls angrily at me and takes out a dagger from a holster that in about eight to nine inches in height.I pout at the sight of the dagger.

" Awe, this wouldn't be a fair fight,but if it's the only thing you have...," I say mockingly. I smile mockingly at him showing him my teeth.

" You won't be smiling when you're on the floor begging for your life to be spared."

And with that he lunged at me with the pitiful dagger.

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