I crashed the bat into the man’s head one last
time, and he stopped twitching. Panting, I stood up and twirled the bat in my hand. Fifteen bodies were piled up, each needing to be disposed.
"Dominic, have someone from the office to clear these bodies and dispose them." I ordered, walking away from the mess I have created with the bodies.
"I’m on it." He answered, fishing out his phone from his pocket to place a call to the cleaning team.
I didn’t say anything, I dragged my feet towards the window and I heard footsteps trailing behind me.I crashed the bat into the man’s head one last
time, and he stopped twitching. Panting, I stood up and twirled the bat in my hand. Fifteen bodies were piled up, each needing to be disposed.
"Dominic, have someone from the office to clear these bodies and dispose them." I ordered, walking away from the mess I have created with the bodies.
"I’m on it." He answered, fishing out his phone from his pocket to place a call to the cleaning team.
I didn’t say anything, I dragged my feet towards the window and I heard footsteps trailing behind me.
"What about that boy, Price Kussell’s son! Did you get his information?" I asked, bringing out a pack of my favourite cigarettes from my pants pocket and took a stick, brought it to my lips and lit it with my lighter.
My body ached, but it was nothing compared to what I was feeling inside. My father trusted me enough to step down from for me. He knew I was capable of leadership, even at such a young age, which is why he decided to have an early retirement from office. How the hell was I going to explain all the shitty things that had been happening lately?
Getting the cop on our tail was what my father would never take.
"His name is Adrian Price. He’s 23 and..."
"Leads, Dominic! I want fucking leads!" I barked, cutting him off the unnecessary details.
I wanted a lead on the boy who kept doing unimaginable things everytime we meet.
"Sorry." Dominic cleared his throat, taking a step backward. "Your meeting with him two years ago had nothing to do with the fed. He wasn’t fishing for our information, rather he wanted to get back at his father for some reason."
I smirked at myself, putting out smoke. "Had he been in contact with his father or any of the feds?" I asked, not wanting to believe that the boy who had came at me, twice, wasn’t doing it to get some information from me.
"None at all. Heard he was disowned and he had been living in his own since two years ago." Dominic reply wasn’t at all what I had hoped for.
"Think he’s useful for us? Will Price Russell call for a negotiation if I have that boy in my possession?" I asked, eyebrows shot up to my forehead.
"Yes. I guess so. Price Russell might have disowned that boy but he’s a man who would do anything for his two boys." Dominic said and I felt my lips curved into a tight smirk.
I tossed the cigarette to the floor and stepped on it. "Great. I want that boy here tomorrow. And send a message to Price Russell after we have his boy."
I would fucking kill that boy if it meant I get to have his stupid father off of my family’s business. I would do anything to keep my family’s name out of the feds mouth and killing one boy meant nothing to me.