Chapter 4~Alexander

"What should I do to him, boss?" I smirk at the helpless guy through the video call. He's so young and penniless, just like his father. I doubt he's going to make any difference in his life any year from now. He'll end up ageing and wasting his life.

"It's regrettable, your son has to pay for your sins." I turn to the old man beside me. Tied up to a chair and helpless just like his son in the video. The pleasure it gave me to know I have so much power and dominance over souls like these.

He struggle on his chair, humming and trying to speak. "Mmm. Mmm." He shakes his head continously.

"So tell me. What should I do to him?"

"Mmm. Mmm. Mmm." He shook his head, 'no'.

"I'm sorry, I can't hear you." He put in more effort to speak through his sealed lips. "Pardon." I watch him try his best. His vulnerability makes me burst into laughter. The laughter that erupts through my lips, echoe in the dim room.

I point at the laptop. "There. That's your son." I stand from my chair and walk to his. I squat and use my index finger to brush through the rope which tied his hand. "You caused this to yourself. A full grown man like you, unable to pay a debt? It's a shame." I adjust my legs. "Tell me, what did you use the money for? You should have found comfort in your little world, but you wanted to have a taste of rich life. Just see what is costs you." I stare at his son. "I believe a bad debt should never be forgiven. It's a debt for a reason and therefore, should be paid for." I stand and put my hands into my pocket. "We had an agreement. Remember our deal?" His eyes widens and he struggles even more.

I turn to my laptop, at Seth who's waiting for my reply. "Seth."

"Yes, boss."

"A life for a debt. You know what to do."

"As you say."

"Mmmm. Mmmm." He struggle.

I walk to the laptop and shut it. That is done by the way. As of now he's out of my mind. But I'm not yet done with him. Even in his next life, to borrow from a mafia won't be an option.

I walk out of the room and shut the door close. The watch guard beside his room door bow as I walk pass him.

"Keep a close watch on him." I tell him without looking back.

I walk down the stairs with hands in my pocket, a straight face and a blank one.

"Seth should meet me at the office." I tell one of my men.

"Ok, boss." He replies as I walk to the main door. "Uhm, boss?" He calls in a questioning tone.

I turn my body to look at him with raise brows. "Any issue?"

"Miss Beatrice is around." He says, fear evident in his tone.

"Why did you let her in? This is working hour." The frustration in my voice is enough to send him to hell.

"She insisted, boss. I'm sorry I couldn't stop her."

"Ok, fine." I turn to walk to the stairs. "No one should come to my room."

"As you say, boss."

I take my hands out of my pocket and walk up the stairs to my room. I open it to see Beatrice on my bed already half naked.

"I waited too long."

I sigh. "Why are you here?"

"Why I am here?"

I raise my brows not expecting to repeat my question.

She stands and slowly walk to me. She looks at my chest then at my face through her lashes. Placing her hand on my chest, She draws little circles on them with her index finger. "You haven't been picking my calls." She says without looking at my face.

"I've been busy. I got no time to answer your calls." I walk away from her to stand at the other side, while facing the window. "I believe I owe you no explanation anyway." I take off my suit.

"You don't, babe." She walks to me again, this time, hugging me from behind.

I roll my eyes and groan out. She knows how much her clinginess disgust me. Not that she's anything close to special in my life.

It's just sex, that's all she is for. Girls like her who will do anything to lay with me, have no self respect or dignity left to boast of. I don't value such girls.

She's the first girl I've actually kept for more than a week. It turned out to be an horrible experience as she kept clamoring for more. Not that I have a problem with her being sexually active, but it's like she's using it as a chance to get more than just sex from me and I'm never ready to give her a chance. At least, not her.

This will be the last, after tonight, I'll ditch her and get a new girl. It's no fun anymore, it's getting boring and old.

"Let's get this done with." I turn to face her, without wasting much time, I connect our lips and kiss her roughly. Gentleness has never been my thing.

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Just as I put on my suit, my phone rings. I look at it then look back at the mirror. I pick it up after adjusting my suit properly.

"Boss."

"Seth, come up to my room." I end the call before he could reply.

I slightly turn my head to look at Beatrice sleeping peacefully. Oh, yes. She should enjoy the comfort of my bed now, cause this will be the last time she'll make entrance into this room or under my duvet.

I look away at my wrist watch and put it on. I gel my hair and comb it backwards. I stare at myself in the mirror and put on my glasses. Just as I do that, there is a knock on the door.

"Come in." I tell, as I know who it is.

I turn to look at him with hands now in my pocket as he opens the door and walks in.

"Boss." He bows.

"What's the update?"

"Collins Fisher. He's ready to make the deal."

"He's fast. I like that."

"He is and fully prepared today."

"Give him a call. We should meet at my office."

"Yes, boss."

I turn to look at Beatrice who isn't yet awake. "Handle her with a sum of money. I don't want to see her. I'm done." He nods. "Inform the men. I won't tolerate a mistake of letting her into my house."

"I'll do that."

I nod and walk to the door, then I stop and turn to him. "What did you do with his body?" I ask, referring to the old man's son.

"We buried him. Somewhere he can't ever be found. You don't have to worry boss. Things are under control." It's good they are. Thanks to Seth, we have been doing good. He's smart, bold and more than enough for my gang. He's one of my men but outstanding from the rest. We make a good cooperation and together, we've been able to archive alot and destroy alot.

"Ok, that's good." I nod again and turn to walk out of my room.

I'm done with that old man's son. I've gotten rid of Beatrice. Next up, a client whom I think has something worthwile to give.

Collins Fisher.