Vince hurries into his office to find Omar already making himself at home. The last thing he needs is to let his father find out what he has been doing. Taking a few deep breaths, he sits in his chair across from Omar. A few days ago, when he received the message that one of the girls escape and is nowhere to be found he dispatch a few of his men to hunt her down. In fact, everyone that is involved in their ring, Flaming Star, sent their men just to hunt for one girl. One girl!
"Any news yet?" He asks Omar.
"Nothing," he replies, "but have you seen this," he says throwing a file on the desk.
Picking up the file, Vince looks through all the paper carefully line by line. Omar watches as the young man's eyebrows narrow together. Furious, Vince throws the entire folder across his room causing the papers to scatter all around. Fuck! Fuck this shit!
"What does Michael think he is doing?! How did he get things out of hand like this?! I thought bribed that girl."
"He did," Omar says, "I talk to Michael and I think there is a mole inside his club. Told him to keep an eye out for anyone suspicious."
"Does Ziva finds you suspicious?"
"Of course not. That whore isn't interested in what I'm up to as long as her ass gets food, clothes, a bed to sleep in and a roof over her head."
"Even after making her sleep with some of your business partners, she still doesn't find you suspicious?"
"She thinks I'm a monster, so no."
"Good."
"What about Sara?"
"She doesn't know," Vince says. "I always make sure to give her some of those drugs so that she remains unconscious. She thinks it's me she's fucking with her at night so she's always eating her pills to make sure she doesn't get pregnant. If Michael—"
"If Michael gets caught, then we're all fucked," Omar says, "Hank did a background check on the reporter who wrote this, and she has always caught the big fishes."
"Who is it?"
"Don't know. She goes by a pseudonym," Omar says as his phones begin to vibrate endlessly. Reading the text messages on his phone, he hits the surface of Vince's desk with his fist. They spoke too soon. Too soon.
"What's wrong?" Vince asks Omar gets up.
"We're fuck that's what's wrong," he says in a low but ferocious voice. "Check the news. I'm going back to clean some of this mess so we all won't be fuck."
As soon as Omar walks out of Vince's office, Vince sees an alert from Leo, his right-hand man. Quickly, he reads the text and turns on his TV. If they thought Michael was going to be the one to fuck them up, they were wrong. Someone had already gotten caught.
"Ari Viktor Junior is arrested for being believed to have been participated in sex trafficking, drug dealing, and prostitution. Two victims of Viktor Junior had come forward to share that he secretly film each of them during sex. Moreover, Victim A was under the influence during sexual activities and Victim B was drugged. Both victims claim that Viktor Junior shared the videos and pictures he took of them to other people in a group chat. While it is unsure if members in the group chat are aware of Viktor Junior's illegal activities, his father Viktor Senior and uncle, Ilya Viktor, will be investigate as they are suspected to take part on the illegal activities.."
Fuck! Furious and frustrated, Vince throws the control into the TV shattering it. They were so careful. So careful and even bribed a few top-notch lawyers and politician to be on their side.
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