The Organization (Season Three)

Episode 27 (S3)

(The Tough😠 And The Dangerous😬)

“Copy sir.” •*I muttered to his hearing without stopping or glancing at his direction*•.

Fuck!! This shit just got so real.
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GAIUS

Location: At My Mansion

“Your uncle wants the whole Nwachukwu dead, your brother wants us dead too. So what exactly are we going to do? This place is not safe enough. I mean, it can't hold them off for too long.” Clara cryingly said immediately i was done with the whole story, looking so scared.

“This is why you most leave this country today.” I said as i clicked on a button on my smart customised watch for a reason best know to me, and every system and security cams in my mansion automatically began to reboot.

“You need to put yourself together. This is not a better time to cry. We get no time. Go refresh up, pick some little stuff you and Desmond will need, you're going back to Canada any moment from now.” I said as i walked passed her, heading towards the gun hanger.

“I've already hired a private jet that will take off anytime you want.” I said as i picked the empty pistol she dropped on the floor, load it with it's magazine, cocked it, shoved it to my waistband and covered it up with my shirt. And she gave me those disgusting stares that simply means (being a bad guy doesn't fit you at all).

I head towards the exit door and she followed up immediately as she said “What about you, aren't you coming with us?" With much concern.

“No need to run, they won't kill me.” I said as i typed in the door pass code, and it opened.

“And what makes you think they won't shot you at sight?” She worriedly said as i walked into the dressing room, following me like a lost poppy.

“Because they can't kill me.” I proudly said as i pulled out her mini traveling bag.

“They can't?” She asked disbelievingly from behind, and i turn to face her.

“Stop talking and pick the stuffs you need.” I upsettingly said with a low hard voice as i dropped the mini traveling bag in front of her and head towards the bedroom.

“Rude boy.” She murmured barely audible to my hearing still standing at same spot, while i pretend as if i didn't hear her as i walked into the room and walked out of it to the hallway.

I hurried downstairs and spot Kamsi arranging lunch on the dining table. And when i got to the living room, i spot Emaedo operating her phone and smiling to herself, while Desmond was still concentrated on the plasma. I don't just blame them, they gat nothing to worry about.

“Desmond? Mum wants to see you, she's in the room.” I said and he glanced at my direction.

“Ok Dad.” He said as he turned his gaze back to the screen.

“I mean right now!” I shout at him for the first time in his entire life, and he gently slob down from the couch where he was sitting and walked passed me without saying anything, after a quick glance at my face that doesn't seem to look cool enough, while the maids stares in silent and surprise to my over reaction.

“Hey! Come closer.” I said, gesturing Kamsi with my right hand just as Desmond was out of sight, and she hurried up instantly, probably she don't wanna get on my back side.

“Clara's family had been under attack for some days now, there home was invaded by unknown gun men whom destroyed properties and shot most of their worker that was insight at the scene. That was after her mum flee out of the country for been attacked. And so far as she's staying under the same roof, any of you might be the next victim if they attacked again.” I said and they glanced at each other.