Death of Roses(book two)(lesbian stories)

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"I need every person searching the perimeter of Manhattan right this instance. Lock down this city. If my son is not found in twenty four hours, blood will shed." A glass of bourbon was currently in my hand while a revolver was in the other. Sydney was currently at the precinct doing everything she can to track James.

The moment Sydney told me what had happened, Malik and I left and went straight to the warehouse. Out of all the kids in Manhattan, why will you choose to kidnap the biggest drug lord's son? At the moment my heart was heavy. Words couldn't fathom how I was feeling. I knew the moment I catch the person, their blood will shed.

There are four known kidnapping cartels in Manhattan. Two of those being the Santiago brothers. The next being that of a man who we call RonaldDonald. He is a mastermind. His plans are always well executed. However, he is a scared man. He don't fight, he just give others and his men handle everything else.

The last cartel being that of my own man, Roger. I had my thoughts that it was Roger who did it but I can't think that he is so manipulative and conniving.

I will be hitting those four cartels and If i find one trace of my son being there, I'll kill each and every last one of them.

"Round up the boys Aviolo. We are going hunting."

Grabbing my holster, I placed my two hand guns in it and my revolver was placed to the back. My most prized possession, my Jitsu sword was hung across my back and I walked to the van in which we will be storming the cartels with.

The ringing of my phone stopped me in my tracks and I answered as I saw the familiar name. "Baby I'm doing everything I can to find James."

"I know. I found a lead. The security footage shows a man with a hook on his hand sliding down from the patio in James room."

"A hook? Who are we dealing with here? Captain Hook?" I sighed loudly and rubbed my temples.

"Do you know anyone like that? We are trying to do a facial recognition but the image is too dark to get the features."

"I'll find out about it baby. For now, be safe and I'll bring our son back."

"I know you will." She sighed before hanging up.

"Jinx, who do you know with a hook."

"A hook? Who are we dealing with here? Captain Hook?"

"Same thing I said. Come on. Let's see what the boys know."

Walking back into the warehouse, Aviolo was seen rounding up some men to go to the cartels.

"Avi." I called and he walked across.

"Who do you know with a hook?"

"A hook? Only one guy in Manhattan has a hook and that's Smith."

"Smith? The hobo?"

"Yes. About last four months he was caught stealing from the los bajos crew and they chopped his hand off. Next week everyone saw him with a hook."

"Interesting. I hope he is the same place that he always is because I'm going to kill him."

"How do you know?"

"Sydney called and she found some security footage. A man with a hook was found sliding down my son's patio."

"Scar why will Smith want to kidnap James?"

"I don't know but that is what we are going to find out."

Aviolo, Jinx and I all walked out to the range and Jinx got into the drivers seat while I sat in the back and Avi to the front.

"We will get back James Scar." Jinx sighed loudly before speeding off while Aviolo kept cleaning his gun as though it was about to take part in a massacre.

My mind was in a wormhole at the moment. I had no idea where my child is and it took everything in me not to break down and kill everyone. I knew I had to be the strong one between Sydney and I so I kept my emotions at bay.

The car came to a stop and we walked down an ally where Smith was laying on an old sponge. Kicking his stomach, he groaned loudly and flew up. As told, his hand was now a hook.

With my gun to his head, I shook my head slowly. "Where is my son?"

"I don't know Scar, I swear." He pleaded with his hands in the air.

"Where is my son?" I asked again but this time less calm and with more gun butts to his head. The blood trickled down and he cried out loud with his eyes closed.

"Tell us where the boy is." Jinx growled and kneed him in the stomach. He toppled over before screaming.

"I don't know Scar. I swear it." He cried.

Pulling out James' picture, I showed him and his eyes scanned the face. His eyes widened a bit and he stepped back.

"You do know. Tell me before I kill you. My patience is running thin."

"A woman she told me to just take the child and drop him by the bus stop. She gave me a sedative for the child and that's what I did. I don't know where the child went and I don't know what happened."

"What woman?"

"I don't know. She had on a mask."

"Where did she meet you?"

"By chi steal." His eyes held worry and I knew he was telling the truth.

"That was my son you kidnapped. My son." I repeated and before he registered what was occurring, my gun went off and a bullet pierced his skull and he fell to the floor.

"Let's go." Aviolo said.

We all hopped back into the car and drove to the one person that came to my mind who can help us with this mystery. Roger!

Pulling out my phone, I called Sydney. "Babe check the footage of chi steal and look for a woman speaking to a man name Smith with the hook."

"Do you know what time?"

"Shit, I should've found that out before I killed him."

"You think? I'll see what I can do. No more killing."

"Can't promise you that. I love you. Bye."

"Come on. Let's go kill Roger."