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BLAKES OOTD ^^^^ dats me btw 😏

Blake POV:

"I am going to get straight to the point, I do not appreciate you taking my place on the list." I say powerfully.

"Well is their something I can do about? Your gang is weaker than mine, so your gang is after mine. That is not my problem." He says coldly, looking right through my soul.

"There is a lot you can do, but they mostly only benefit me, so I am here to make you a deal." I reply with no expression on my face.

"What kind of deal Ms. Blake?"

"I will give you 150 of my best shooters and fighters to join your gang till your shootout with the Spanish leader. I will guarantee you will win with my shooters and weapons. As you may already know my gang has the best shooters in the world and our guns and snipers are one of a kind, if u refuse this deal I will make the same deal with the Spanish leader and they will win. Either ways, I will get what I want, consider yourself lucky you got the offer first." I tell him.

"So what do you get out of this Ms. Blake?" He asks.

"Ah I think we both know that Mr. Xavair." I reply.

He smirks, "How much? 4 million? 5 million?"

I let out a small laugh, "Mr. Xavair, this shootout can ruin your whole career if you loose. 5 million won't do ..... I want half of your money, 50% of all the money you have." I state.

He looks at me like I have 4 eyes and a ass for a mouth.

"Think about it Mr. Xavair, you either win or lose , I will get what I want, whether it's from you or the Spanish leader."

He looks impressed but quickly covers it with his emotion-less face.

"Deal." He says sticking his hand out for me to shake.

I gladly take it feeling accomplished by myself. I get up from my seat to leave.

"Wait." Xavair calls as I reach for the door nob.

"I can't give you half my money with out a valid reasoning, half is money is about 1 billion dollars and taking that out with out a reasoning would be almost impossible." He says.

"What do you suggest we do Mr. Xavier? That is your problem." I reply dryly.

He thinks for a second and smirks.

"Marry me." He states.

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