Fixing Eachother (Pewdiecry)

Ryan

I sniff up the rest of the line of cocaine as I look up at Ken.

He is taking a swig of brandy and counting his money. "Ryan get them out of here.", he says gesturing to the prostitutes laying on my bed.

I get up from my seat on the couch and walk to the bed, dizzy from my high.I wake up the blond and black haired girls laying asleep,pay them their money,and ask them to leave.

I sit back down with the bearded man in front of me.He is my "business" partner and my best friend.

"Ryan we need to get that money from Bengt.",Ken says warily. "That bastard hasn't payed in 2 months and I've told him time and time again that is he didn't-". He was cut if by my brain.I was tripping like hell.

I should probably introduce myself. I am Ryan Terry.Drug cartel leader.Thats pretty much all you need to know about me because that's all I am.

I assume I fell asleep while Ken was talking because when I woke up I was on my bed and Ken was gone.The sunlight shine through the curtains of my expensive hotel room. I walk over to the bathroom and look in the mirror.

My pale face and blue eyes where still here.And so was my mop of brown hair that I usually manage fine.I have a nosebleed and a headache.Nothing new.I wipe the blood and take an aspirin,washing it down with vodka.After I get in the shower,comb my hair flat,and put on my usual outfit of suit and tie.

I Put on my mask as well.I never show my face During deals. I pick up Ken from his room and we make our way over to this club Bengt was supposed to be at today.As we enter the joint the sound of the music almost makes me deaf."I'll look for him"says Ken.With that I take a seat at the bar.A man with golden blond hair is shaking cocktails with his back turned to me.When he turns to face me I almost lose my breath.He is by far the most beautiful person I have seen.EVER.

Oh boy....