Twisted Perfection (Jason McCann)

29

Jason

I smiled to myself. I find it cute how Brynn can worry about the little things. School, homework and all that. While I worried about keeping her alive and gang shit and when to kill others.
She's so innocent.
Everything was good.
She's healthy and safe.

I make my way to my warehouse looking at the clouds. It isn't a sunny day, in fact, it looks like it could rain any second now. There were a lot of birds though. I always imagined what it would be like to fly.
Fly away from this life but then again, I'm made for this life and I love it. Killing all those people gives me a controlling feeling which I like.
I am the boss and everyone just needs to obey me. And I love it just the way it is.

"Hey Jason," Annika said. She is my secretary. She works in front of the building. Her cheeks are bright red.

Slut.

I should fuck Brynn in front of her just to let her see that I'm taken and not in the mood for an easy hoe as her.
Talking about fucking Brynn, I'm so in the mood to fuck Brynn right now.
Unfortunately she's with her friends and if I didn't have stuff to take care of I would drag her out of that place and fuck her right here and now.

Actually, I wouldn't do that. She's a virgin and I know that and I'm just letting her decide when she's ready.
And if she is I'm not gonna rush it she needs to be a hundred percent sure, I won't have her doing things she will later regret.

As I make my way down the hall ans stop in front of the familiar large black door. I entered the room shutting the door behind me.
I smell the familiar weed roaming around the room. I used to smoke here all the time and apparently, it still smells like it. Nobody is allowed to visit this room, my office. Not even the cleaning lady.
I sat on my chair and looked at the stack of money in front of me.

"29, 30,31.." I mumbled to myself. Well seems that my clients have found their brain. They all paid again in time. Once I got out my phone to call the boys to ask how Brynn is I heard a knock on my door. "Yes," I said while lightening a cigaret.
I saw a mad Anikka standing in front of me. Better get that look off of her face. "They're here." She said.
"For god's sake get to the point Annika! Or I will fire your ass in no time." I growled angrily at her. She always does this, taking forever to tell one thing letting me guess. I'm not up for that shit.
"Desied's men, they are here. They don't know that we know but I think they are placing a bomb." I stood up.
"Get every fucking one out of this fucking building now!" I scream. She flinches but doens't move. What's wrong with her?
"Annika just fucking get everyone out of here!" I yell again and now her sorry ass starts moving. Finally.

I run down the stairs after sending the boys a text.
I'm going to fucking killband torture every last one of them.

I saw everyone panic now.
What are the fuckers even doing here?

Before I could exit the building a bomb went off. And everything went black.

Brynn

We rushed inside the house looking for Jason.
"He's not fucking here!" I cried hysterically. I swore...I'm going to hell.
"Calm down, we'll find him," Ryan said trying to calm me. "I'm not calming down!" I screamed rushing up to our room. It was neat. His shoes were here and his sunglasses laid on his bedside table. Shit.
I see a simpathy in Ryan's eyes as he lays his and on my shoulder but I flinch away.

Why am I so dramatic?
Because Jason's in danger.

I was panicking. Okay, if I was Jason where would I be?
I don't know.
What does this boy whenever I'm not around?
I doubt playing videogames or play minigames at the arcade. No that's were to definitley not to look.

"He's not in the house," Za said who stands behind me. "No shit," I said sarcastically. I rush back downstairs through the living room and went back outside. "Brynn, where are you going?" Ryan yells behind me. 
"I am going to find Jason!" I yell back.
I never drove one of Jason's car. And if anything would happen to it he'll kill me.
I'm a little nervous to drive on of Jason's cars to be honest. He treats them like baby's. But it's the only option now.

"Get out!" Ryan yells. "No!" I yell back, I am in a very dramatic state. He looks in my eyes and sighs. "Brynn you have no idea what you're doing." He says. "I want Jason. And I want him here now." I state, I can't let anything happen to him.
He sighs and gets into the passenger seat earning a questioning look from me.
"Okay, I'm with you. I'll help you find him. Just try to not kill us both." He said calmly.
"I know how to drive a car," I say but I'm not telling him that I never drove one of Jason's cars before.

This felt weird, I was driving in Jason's car.
If he was here he would never let me do this. Hell he would kill me before I even got a chance to touch it.

"Here right," Ryan said.
"Where are we going?" I ask.
"Warehouse." Is all he said.
Once we arrive at the warehouse all I see is fire. "What the fuck?" Ryan mumbles. He rushes out of the car to get a closer look. I walk behind him trying to take this all in. What happened here?
"Quick, search for Jason," Ryan said. Wait for what? I'm sure Jason's not here.
But I did as I was told and start to look for Jason.
I saw a man laying on the ground. I look at his face but it wasn't Jason. Relive washes over me, thank god for that.
I felt someone taking my hand and I turn around.

"Jason?" I ask looking at him. "Oh gosh! You're covered in blood!" I gasp. I look at his clothes seeing blood stains everywhere. He also had blood on his face.
"It's nothing baby girl." He whispered.
"Jason man, what the fuck happened?" Ryan joined. "Let's go home now," Jason said. He tried to walk but almost fell down.
I and Ryan helped him walk and get into the car. I sat with him while Ryan drove home.