Imposible Love(Slow updates)

Chapter 4

Jacob's P.O.V.

    "Both of them. Don't make me have to do it myself."

    I walk out of the room, slamming the door behind me, while taking out my phone and calling Maria. She picks up on the second ring and answers happily saying, "Francesco enterprises, how may I help you?"

    "Maria, I need you to book one more room for my trip to New Zealand"  I say as I head up to my office.

    "Yes, sir. How many more plane tickets would you like?" She asks as I hear typing away on her computer. I open the door to my office and sit on the chair as I say, "Add one more ticket"

    "Are you taking the jet or would you rather aboard publicly?" She asks.

    "I'm taking the private jet." I reply. "Yes, sir. It's done."

    "Good. Thank you Maria." I say before hanging up the call."

    Sighing frustratedly, I grab the intercom and say, "All fighters report to the meeting room at once. Anyone gets there late, you will lose your head. Ten minutes." As soon as I finished I heard the commotion outside my office door.

    I take a deep breath and walk towards the back door of my office, which leads to the meeting room. I sit in my chair and slowly look around the room.

    I sigh. 3... 2... 1...

    The door slams open and Joey rushes in sweaty and breathing heavily. He looks around the room nervously and freezes when he sees me.

"B-boss... I-I..."

I cut him off by shooting a bullet to his head. He falls on the ground, eyes open and blood spilling out the back of his head. I snap my fingers and say, "Lucas, get him out of here"

Lucas rushes out of his seat and drags the body out of the room. After the door closes, I look at everybody and relax against my chair, before saying, "Tom, how are we on weapons?"

"We need more machine guns. We can't have everybody going out to war only with gunshots and knives" Tom says.

"Some of us prefer to use our own bare hands" Samuel, one of my best fighters, argues back. I take a sip of my beer and fix my collar.

"No that's just you, Sam" I say causing the others chuckle while Samuel flips me off.

"What do we do with the girl?" Kevin asks.

I sigh, "Leave her down there. She'll be coming to my trip to New Zealand to get the money from her father. I want a guard watching at all times, give her the last meal she needs for the day, and until the weekend comes, give her half a meal everyday."

"Should we talk to the girls about giving her a new change of clothes?" James asks. I think about that for a minute before saying, "No. She's our prisoner. Not our guest."

"Yes, sir." They reply in unison.

"Good. Now, Malcolm" Malcolm's head snaps in my direction. "You're in charge of the arrangements for Liz's birthday party."

At this statement, Malcolm's face turns into an excited grin-Malcolm loves planning parties and balls- as he said, "you got it, Boss. what's the theme?"

"The theme will be her favorite colors: red, black and dark purple. Every guest have to wear either black, red or dark purple to the party. And absolutely no. bright. Colors. Understood?"

"Red, black and dark purple theme, no bright colors, up to one thousands. Make it fan-cy! I got you covered, sugar." he says smiling and winks at me.

I roll my eyes and say, "alright, that's all for today. Leave"

They all scrambled out of the room and I let out a small sigh as I get up and look out the window.

"You, my friend, need a vacation!" Cole says from behind me.

I roll my eyes and turn to see him sitting on my chair with a bowl of chili in his hands.

"First of all, where is my chili at?" I say with a scowl in my face.

Now it was his time to roll his eyes and say, "shut the fuck up. I'm taking you out tonight"

"Can't. I have a desk full of paperwork that needs to be signed tonight." I say as I make my way back into my office.

"I. Don't. Give a shit about your paperwork, you're going to have a smoke with me tonight" he says as he follows me to my office.

"Who will be in charge while I'm gone? You know that I can't leave this idiots alone for more than an hour."  I say when he pushes me out of my office and drags to the backyard.

He takes out a pack of cigarettes and says, "you'll still be in charge, you're just going to chill with your best friend for a while."