"Imbeciles!" an old man's voice roared at the warehouse. "Another transaction sabotaged by our very own. Bravo, fuckers. Bravo."
Kita ang tensyon sa mukha ng mga taong nakikinig sa litanya ng matanda. Ang iba'y masama na ang tingin sa kapwa na sa tingin nila'y alam na alam nila kung sino ang tinutukoy na salarin sa pananabotahe.
"I fucking loathe traitors. Kung sino man ang hangal na gustong makipag gaguhan, siguraduhin mong magaling ka dahil hindi ka na makakalabas sa lugar na ito ng buhay."
Tension took over the place. No one dared to say a word. Kahit kita ang gigil sa kanilang mga mukha, wala silang magawa. Isang salita lang, siguradong sabog ang bungo nila. That's how scary the leader of this organization can be. How he flaunts his authority is shown not by his flashy words but also with how he handles the mafia. For this event, the ever powerful leader Renato Saavedra Senior gathered his subjects in this old, almost abandoned warehouse. With all the money lost and without the thorough checking on the transactions that were sabotaged, the men knew they were facing the wrath of their superior.
Throwing suspicious and angered glances at each other, makikita sa tensiong binibigay na wala silang tiwala sa isa't isa. The men in this mafia somehow knew that one day, this was bound to happen.
A very unfortunate event for an organization that's just starting.
"A." tawag ng matandang Saavedra sa'kin. "I suppose now's the time you tell me who the fucker is." Upon hearing those words, I nodded.
Started walking towards the front to follow my superior's orders, the tension doubled. "The traitor who sabotaged the recent transaction with the Satori Clan and all other preceding transactions is..."
Silence. All they could hear was the sound of my footsteps.
I stopped at the front of Renato Saavedra Senior. Kita ang gulat sa kanyang mga mata sa biglaan kong galaw papunta sa kanya. It was a mere act of defiance. No one ever dared to come near him when called. I smiled at the sight of these armed men that were shocked.
"...me."
I grabbed my knife and stabbed him in the heart. Chaos followed.
Pinaulanan ako ng bala. Unfortunately, they were slow enough to fire their guns because of shock. I used my strength to carry the old man's body as protection and ran to the nearest shelter I could use as cover. I could hear loud curses from the assassins I loathe. Before I could hear footsteps nearing, I immediately took the detonator in the guise of a cell phone in my pocket, pressed it, and threw it towards the approaching captors.
Running for my life, madali kong nahanap ang labasan ng warehouse. I got out successfully just as planned. After a few seconds, a loud explosion had taken over the warehouse at the whole port.
Finally. I managed to take down the Saavedra Mafia.
