Chapter 1

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"Hey Carlos is here." Desmond said.

"Send him in." I answered while cleaning my gun.

Carlos is a drug dealer that signed a contract with me.

The door opened and he stepped in with his two bodyguards. "Ohhh Karito how you doing."

I looked in his hand but didn't see the briefcase I normally get my goods in. And I didn't see it in any of the bodyguards hands either.

Well this is interesting. I looked back at him and motioned him to sit down. "Let's get straight to business. Since you don't have it now I assume you don't have it overall. Where's my drugs?"

He looked at me nervously. "Umm...well...you see...because you didn't collect it when you were suppose to collect it I sold it to someone else."

"So let me get this straight. I was suppose to get it the day before yesterday which was Thursday but I was busy. I told you I'll call you when I'm not busy but you sold it to someone else the same day, si?"

"Yes." He said nervously again.

I looked at his two bodyguards who were looking at my gun that I still held in my hand.

I looked down at it and looked back at Carlos. "And you didn't get my drugs back. You have the audacity to show up without it Mr Carlos Tusis, insensato."

Tusis. That names sounds so weird. "Karito I will get it back to you by tomorrow I promise."

I chuckled as I got up and walk around the table. "Isn't it a bit too late now Mr Tusis?"

"Karito I-" Before he could finish his sentence I took the the knife off of the table and stabbed his hand on his foot. "Aaahhhh mother ffff."

"It was a rhetorical question dummy I didn't want you to answer." I turned the knife while he screamed out in pain.

I sat on the table and took up the gun that I didn't start cleaning as yet. They all looked at me with wide eyes. I just looked at them then at their gun, which they held on to.

"I'm not gonna kill him..." I got up. "Yet. But I'll kill," I pulled the trigger twice and the two men fell on the ground. "You two. Let's talk shall we."

Coach and Art came in and pulled the dead men out. "So you signed a contract with me as my drug dealer, si?" He nodded and tried to take the knife out but I stepped on it before he could. "I'm talking so you listen. You keep the drugs coming and I keep the money coming and you don't die. You've been good so far but you messed up twice and I don't give second chances. So tell you what, we're going for a drive."

I took my foot off the knife and yanked it out while he hissed out in my pain. I walked out instructing him to follow.

He was limping like a dog behind me. It was his own fault for not keeping up with his end of the deal.

I went down to the garage and took up a key. I pressed the button because I didn't look at the type of key and it opened the BMW.

I called Rick and Des since they're my right hand and they are also my best friends.

They're one person combine together so yeah.

I also have another best friend even though he's way older than me. Nathaniel, he's been my bodyguard since I was a kid but he's been missing almost a month now.

"Let me guess. You're going to Blu right?" Rick asked. I smirked and they laughed and shook their heads. "We'll follow in his car then."

I drove off and went straight to Blus' Shooting Range and Armoury.

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