The Boss POV: (Person I referred to in a previous chapter)
"Look I don't care what it will do." I yell at Jeanine and Peter. I have decided to take the boy up under my wing. I need him working for me. Jeanine on the other hand is getting on my nerves.
"No wen can't just do that." Jeanine complains. Peter remains silent in the chair in front of my desk. He knows what needs to be done.
"Can I leave?" He impatiently taps his foot.
"You brought a boy into this?" Jeanine asks as she points to Caleb.
"He is more beneficial to me than that Prior boy is to you." I reach across my desk and pick up a pen.
"Look, we have more important things." I mumble as I click the pen over and over. "Peter get out. Tell the people outside the door to come in." Peter gets up without a hesitation. "That means you too Jeanine." She stampers out the door.
The two men outside the door take their place. Their heads are covered in a hoddie, and they have on masks that are meant to intimidate. One of the masks are showing a smiling face with a mustache, where as the other shows a frowning face.
Frown Face takes out a box device from his slacks and holds it to his mouth. "Why are we here." The voice comes out distorted.
"I need a favor." I keep clicking my pen.
Smiley Face takes the box from frown face. "Than what is it?"
Right as I open my mouth to talk, Frown Face stands up and wrenches the pen out of my hand. I watch as he snaps it in half, and takes his seat again. "There is someone I need to be taken care of." I clench my fist.
"The price is two million." Smiley Face talks into the voice distorter.
"No." I simply reply. I don't want to pay them that much.
Frown Face reaches under his belt to expose a gun sitting in his waistband. I open my suit jacket to do the same.
Then Smiley face does it too. I am out numbered. "Two million."
I weigh the options. They will surely kill me if I say no. That is the only option I care about. "Fine."
"I'll pay you after." I smile. I'm thinking maybe I won't
"You pay now." Frown Face yells.
I reach under my desk and open my safe. I take out two million dollars on place it on my desk. "I want you to get me Natalie Prior. She will be landing in another country soon. I need her alive, She will be there for about two weeks. Bring her to me alive before then, and consider yourselves a client of mine. I have more jobs for you." I tell the men.
"Very well." Smiley Face speaks. He places the voice distorter in his pocket as he stands up. Frown Face walks over and dumps all of the money in a black bag.
I reach for another pen out of habit as Frown Face counts of the money. He stops me before I have a chance to start clicking it. Once again he takes the pen from me, and breaks it. This time though, he slams the broken pieces into my desk.
The two then proceed to exit my office.
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