The gang was what I trusted [2]
"The world is full of hungry Dogs, waiting to bite at me when I'm at my weakest, waiting to take my business, money, possession.....but as long as I'm breathing....no moncada or gringo can even think of such a thing, but I'm no fool...traitors, unloyal dogs exist...hiding behind behind they're pretense, only to show themselves when I'm at risk...you really think I don't suspect there might be someone plotting against me, trying to I don't know, fuck me all over"
In a grand massive luxurious hilltop mega mansion sat a mysterious figure on a grand Prestigious chair as he sipped a cup of coffee while resting his right foot on the firm grip of the currently present masseuse....this mysterious figure wore only a gown and had a machete by his side as he smoked a Cuban cigar while also wearing black shades indoors....this was none other than Javier the man who didn't give two shits about the power the cartels in Colombia held.....
"Javier, I get it...an attempt on your life has made you paranoid and too cautious, you won't even accept a drink ordered from the maids but trust me....everyone in this place is loyal afterall I picked them myself..." Rodrigo replied as he rested his back on the chair opposite Javier....Javi though blew a puff and had a concerned look on his face....Rodrigo might be right but he still was extremely paranoid, that he doubled the Guards around his bedroom when he slept and even slept with a Golden plated dessert eagle and a Rambo machete by his side....
Back at the club those assassins could of successfully ended his life and they also somehow accomplished disguising themselves as his guards before the attempt...so he naturally lost trust for almost everyone, he didn't even trust his maids as he suspected...
They might serve him poisoned tea, so he made tea himself even though Rodrigo insisted on being served by his maids he still prepared coffee for himself with his supervision....
"Rodrigo, I am so fuckin tired of....fuck you crazy or something, tryna break my leg puta" As Javier tried to voice his concerns he paused and cursed at the masseuse who accidentally twisted the wrong part of his leg, Javier even almost slapped the old lady out of rage but refrained for now as he didn't find it necessary, the old lady apologized immediately upon hearing Javier curse and continued working but with more carefulness with a look of fear
"As I was saying, you need to give those fat pigs one last warning or I'll skin their sons, daughters, grandchildren, brothers, sisters you fuckin name it...I'll skin all of them alive as they watch, then I'll feed them to my dogs mi capisce?" Javier said rising to his feet dismissing the masseuse who immediately speed walked out of the room from pure terror of Javiers previous words...Javier walked out towards his balcony and looked at the sky high view of the city below
"Rodrigo, Colombia is mine...isn't life so fuckin amazing sometimes, I get to enjoy the view of what will soon be mine hahaha, get me some bitch so I can fuck while enjoying the view" Javier ruthlessly and shamelessly spoke, Rodrigo only smiled and left the room after receiving his commands,
Javier on the hand showed a dissatisfied look as he blew another puff of his $5k cigar, "Samurai, I'm going to fuck you all so hard you won't think of anything but death to come soon to your pathetic lives" Javier muttered in a Russian accent for no apparent reason then chuckled to himself
Back in London a man could be see running down a street as he held a pistol in his hand as he fired at the hooded figures that chased after him
"FUCK YOU, DIE DIE DIE DIE" he shouted as he unloaded more rounds at the hooded figures deliberately running into a mall full of civilians, he ran inside as when the civilians saw a man holding a gun in one hand as the other had a firm grip on his wound right Below his neck, it seemed like a knife wound as he tried his best to stop the blood from overflowing out....
Naturally the people screamed and hid as some called the cops while others just ran out
The man saw a women who tried to escape with her daughters but he immediately lunged towards them and grabbed the youngest daughter...the women did not expect this and pleaded with the armed man to let her daughter go as the hooded figures approached with shotguns aimed at the him,
"Please please...I'll do anything, please–"
"SHut up, you fuckin bitch" the man silenced the lady immediately when she began to plead, the hooded figures ordered the man to drop the innocent girl as he backed away toward a fountain...
"Drop her now, you don't have to do this Jeremy...just let the girl g–" as the hooded figure which sounded male spoke trying to persuade Jeremy to let go of the child...
*BANG* Jeremy with a wide grin revealing his diamond grill shot the 6 year old child in the head with no hesitation and as everyone was distracted in shock he immediately ran towards a fire escape stairway
"That–that fuckin motherfucker, FUCKKK" the man said in pure rage but keeping his calm, "Circle the building, make sure he doesn't escape" he finally spoke after a long puase, the orders were carried out swiftly, he approached the sobbing lady that held her daughters "Hey, hey its ohk...shhh...let her rest"
Making sure there was no one present to witness this as he looked around while comforting the lady
*BANG* *BANG*
He shot both the lady and her eldest daughter who was frozen in shock this whole time....