Jays POV
I decided to take my own approach to this situation. On my way back to my own place, I made a few phone calls and set up a meeting with Sebastian. 6:30 he was supposed to come over.
I had my baby go down into my basement and fix the area up for me, he always did what I asked of him.
When I got back to my area, I walked down the stairs into the basement just to get a quick overview of the setup.
Perfect as always.
Everything was just as I requested, not that I was surprised.
Once I did a second sweep, I walked back upstairs to my office. As I waited I stood by the window, patiently waiting for the arrival of my nemesis and future victim.
Knock Knock Knock
"Come in!"
I shadily grinned to myself. After having planned out the entire evening, I figured the execution would be less than painful. For me, at least.
I contained my laughter and sat down at my desk, crossing my ankles underneath the freshly polished wood.
Sebastian walked in, the hint of attitude that could be detected in his actions pissed me off even more so than I already had been. He sat down with a smug confident look.
"What is the meaning of this? I'm busy you know."
He spat out angrily followed by an overexaggerated eye roll.
"I understand, Mr. Lexxi."
I closed my eyes for but a moment, attempting to quell my declining temper.
"I am also a busy man, but I'm afraid we have some...talking to do"
I stood up taking a deep sigh.
"you see, it has been brought to my attention that you have been...lurking, in my warehouses, that is."
I leaned against my desk and shoved one manicured hand into my pocket
"I feel as though I deserve an explanation, don't you think?"
I awaited an answer only to get silence for a reply
"So please do, Mr.Lexxi, explain."
I narrowed my eyes at the man, awaiting his inevitable fuck-up.
Looks can't kill, but Sebastian is sure as hell cutting my head off with his eyes.
I stared through though holding his disgusted glare until he blinked unable to maintain eye contact with me any longer.
"First of all, how dare you pin these false accusations on me without any proper evidence!"
He spat out angrily; I could sense his hatred for being discovered.
Sebastian jerked his head with another overly-dramatic pathetic eye roll.
I stared apathetically unphased by his childish behavior.
I tried to contain my chuckle but failed...Miserably. Not quite as miserable as his sorry excuse for an eye-roll, but I digress
"Oh, but Mr.Lexxi, I have the evidence right here."
I made a bee-line back toward my desk and opened a drawer. Inside it contained some arbitrary, most likely forgotten paperwork and a single VHS tape.
I grabbed the tape and held it up.
"Let's take a look, shall we?"
I grinned. There was a television set tucked away in the corner on top of a rolling cart with various shelves installed.
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