Jason McCann: Forgive

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<<Jason McCann's POV>>

"All you have to do.....Is tell me where he is" I say calmly wiping his blood off the knife on my jean pants.  He chuckles not lifting his head, "I'm not telling you.....shit"

Shrugging my shoulders even though he can't see me I walk closer to him and grab his hair yanking his head back. Leaning in I smirk when he groans scrunching up his eyes.

"I've tried to be nice but some people just can't appreciate what others do for them"

Letting his head go I let if fall forward before taking a step back.

Turning around I walk towards the table filled with different things. Flicking the switch on the wall the sudden flicker of lights and screams from behind me bring me a sense of comfort.

Turning it off and walking back over to him I sit down in the wooden chair.  "Still won't talk?" I ask cocking the gun that was in my waistband and placing it on my leg.

He shudders for a couple more moments until only slight jerks were visible. "Never"

Lifting the gun I shoot him twice in the leg and once in the arm.

Wiping blood off my face I start humming.

"Y-your fucking crazy!" He spits out.

"No," I say getting up from my chair and walking back to the switch. ", I'm insane" and then I flip it on.

BANG

BANG

BANG BANG BANG

We don't talk anymore, we don't talk anymore
We don't talk anymore, like we used to do
We don't love anymore
What was all of it for?
Oh, we don't talk anymo-

"Dude what do you want can't you see I'm busy!" I yell after pulling out my earbuds. "S-sorry boss. It's done"

Nodding my head once I jerk it towards the exit, "leave". He scrambles out the gun range leaving me in silence. Only the soft hum coming from my earbuds could be heard.

Placing the gun down I sigh.

The guy I was holding was of no use to me.

So I killed him.

Now I was in the shooting range practicing well that is until I was interupted.

Unplugging my earbuds from my phone and shoving them into my pocket I make way towards the meeting room where apparently 'it was done'.

"So...Where is it?"  I was sitting in my seat at the head of the table looking around at the most important people in my gang.

They started looking around nervously until finally someone by me sighed and raised his hand.

Nodding my head I give him permission to speak

"It's Selena Gomez's gang sir,formally known as..... Cassie Miller"

Huh?

Did he just...?

"Cassie Miller?"

He nods tentatively along with everyone else in the room.

"Alright. Get 3 cars ready. We have to go send our regards because someone doesn't know how to follow orders"

Glaring at the man tied up on the floor I stand up. "meeting adjourned. We are leaving in 20"

"And bring him with us. I'm sure they would like to know who killed the girl".

Upon arriving at the set location I turned the key in the ignition leaving the car running.

We had already texted a number given to us by an unknown source saying we wanted to meet up,receiving only an address back there was only one thing we could really do now, wait.

Ryan,my now second in command, tapped his fingers anxiously atop the dashboard while his left hand patted his thigh continuously.

"Stop fucking tapping" I snap after another agonizing moment of listening to his irritating taps in the deafening silence.

He stopped tapping and I heard the others who were in the car sigh in relief.

A few moments later three pitch black mustangs pulled in to the empty parking lot we were occupying. The windows in the cars were tinted as was ours leaving both of us to guess who was on the other side in the car.

Sticking the keys back in the car I turn it off knowing we might be here for a while.

Stepping out of the car I signal for the others to step out as well.

"Bring him with us"

Walking over to the center of the lot where Mauvies Chiennes parles thier cars which they were now getting out of.

Seeing Cassie,well Selena, step out of one of the cars I suck in a sharp breath.

She was wearing a white tee with black jeans and combat boots along with a leather jacket, almost as if she was just going on an evening stroll.

I raise my hand signalling my men to stay rlwere they were,having the car parked about 100 yards away from the middle,I didn't want it to seem like we were planning an ambush.

"SEC. Bring him here" I say while watching her walk forward along with what looked to be 15 people. My finger does a slight twitch and I can hear more feet other then Ryan's coming up from behind me.

Turning I grab the guy from Ryan pushing him down on his knees in the space between me and Ca-Selena. 

"This is the guy that caused your loss. I bring my condolences, he's already had his membership stripped from him. He's all yours".

Glancing down at the fellow one more time with distaste I give Selena a quick look over before turning around. My muscles tense knowing she could give me a cheap shot. I would sense it coming but you never know. 

"Just wait one minute, what makes you think I want him?" I hear her ask.

Looking over my shoulder at her I smirk. "who wouldn't want to taste the sheet flavor of revenge? And there's probably things that need to be resolved..."

"I could just ambush you right here. No one would ever see it coming"

"Except for me sweetheart. You seem to forget that I'm Jason McCann and always will be. I'll see it coming even before you. But I'd like to see you try"

I continue walking and twitch another finger, calling my men to me. I had done it. I had faced her without breaking. Well without showing I was breaking.

And that was enough to show me that I didn't need her. I've went this far without her.

Who says it can't be a lifetime?

I could imagine two guys on my shoulders,one on each. The one in white shook his head in dismay and tried to talk some sense in me. But I wouldn't have it. I turned to the one in red,the one who was cheering me on and liking where this was going.

Making the one in white disappear I found myself not just listening to the guy in red but becoming the guy in red.

"Let's move, we have better things to do then just sit here and chat"