Jett"Are we not gonna check if our house has a spy, too?" asked Ross during our weekly meeting. The other members seated at the long table nodded in agreement. He continued, "With the recent news on the Agnellos and Vernons, we should take precautions than suffer the same shit they did.""There can be no spy," objected Aster. "We haven't hired new people for the past year.""We can never be too sure, son." Everyone turned to listen to Old Barry. "Nobody can be trusted. Especially our newcomer last month.""You don't mean the mistress, do you?"Wary eyes stole glances in my direction. "You're right. She's a dangerous woman.""What do you mean?" Ross frowned. "Did she tell you something?""Just last night, she told me she was disowned at an early age. She was taken in later by a retired cop who taught her how to fight and use guns. When her old man died, she came back to her family, killed her father and his new wife but left her step-siblings alive because they were too young. Now sh
I used the crates as cover from the rain of bullets and used the big boxes to my advantage as I circled the place using their shadows. As I reached the opposite side from where they saw me run, I jumped out of the darkness and knocked one of them out from behind. The rest turned around when they heard the guy's neck snap dead. "She's here! Fire!"But they were too late. A maniacal laugh erupted from my throat as I kept my finger firmly pressing down on the trigger and my rifle went wild as I ran around, fingers firmly pressed on the trigger. I'm not a clean killer. I like being flooded with blood, the place noisy with gunfire and a rain of bullets coming down on me. On those moments where I could die anytime, I feel the most alive.They shouted all kinds of curses that I couldn't comprehend with the noise of the gunfires. A lot of bodies fell during my rampage with the gun. Once my magazine ran out, I used the rifle to slam into their skulls and shield myself from the bullets. "M
JettIt had been a week after the uproar and things weren't going along smoothly. With both our business partner and rival in a dilemma, not a lot of things are going our way. Trades have been delayed because the cargos carry both ours and Agnellos' supplies and we can't make the full payment as agreed in the contracts because the Vernons are distracted with testing their employees' loyalty because of the double robbery that occurred in their house. I heard after our joint documents were stolen, another robbery group took advantage of their distressed situation and slipped into their treasury, stealing a shit ton of money. It was hectic. The Agnellos have also been stricter with their employees after the sabotage in the Grand Mien. A few bombs planted everywhere the casino were disarmed but a few ones that weren't found before the said time blew up and dealt significant damage to the casino. Because of the chaos in the two mafias and the peace in ours, a few people have been assumi
Warning: Mature content.Jett"Did you have a tough childhood?" I shrugged. "It was tougher than normal, but I still loved my childhood. My family was complete and I was happy once in a while. But I would not want to go back to that time in my life, because no matter how lovely it was, it was also the worst time in my life."I reminisced about the past and shuddered at the thought of having to experience all those traumatic events again. I did not want to go back to that hell. Never again. I released a heavy exhale and grinned at her. "Enough about me, how about you? Mind telling me stories from your childhood?" She shrugged and lightly kicked the sand. She kept her gaze down as she spoke. "My parents were both cops, which means they're always on duty. I never really had any good memories of them. But I know that my Father was an aggressive and cruel man, who never saw me as a kid making mistakes. It was like he always saw me as a junior cadet, not his child.""If only I could wrin
Fallon"Are you sure you can still drive?" I nodded at Jett with a smile. "Of course. I can't miss my first drive with my new car, you know?""But—"I cut him off when his eyes darted to in between my legs. This man thought I'd nearly passed out after climaxing multiple times on the shore. Well, after he exercised my stamina for a week, things like this won't faze me. He sat on the shotgun seat with much uncertainty. Meanwhile, I excitedly revved the engine and zoomed off. My goal was to peak at 100mph tonight, making sure to speed up whenever there were no cop cars. I know we both will have trouble if we get caught. "Woah! Calm down!" He exclaimed when I stepped on the acceleration. I giggled, feeling the air on my face. "This is so refreshing! Don't you think?"I may have drunk a bit too much wine earlier after realizing how carefree I am. But who cares? I haven't driven for so long. Work mixed with pleasure is definitely a good idea. I turned on the radio and looked for a cha
JettI quietly slipped out of bed, careful not to wake the naked woman next to me. I enjoyed last night, especially our time at the shore, and again when we reached our room. However, I couldn't ignore my conscience. I knew I temporarily turned my back on a friend to enjoy my night with my wife. Things are not looking good for Krieg. Their reputation was ruined in the eyes of their clients and dealers after the back-to-back incidents that occurred in their mansion. And I can't sit around. The Vernons have a close tie to the Rios. If their name's dragged in the dirt, our name will be dragged too. I tied my long hair in a loose man bun and wore the first clothes I saw. I stole a glance at her sleeping figure before exiting the room. With a long sigh, I left the mansion and headed for the Vernon property. Time to go back to reality, I guess. I was warned prior by Old Barry to not take advantage of the situation like Krieg tried to do when the Agnellos were shaken. It could turn into
Jett"Huh." I scoffed, looking over at McConney's bloody splatter on the ground floor. "Look at that. After pestering us for years, the NVMPD's pussy of a director dies without us breaking a sweat.""I know right?" Krieg agreed. "It's so... underwhelming." "Hmm." We quietly watched the body for a while. Until I said, "We should get that cop ready." I walked out of the office with hurried steps overlapping mine. Gunshots deafened my ears and pure chaos everywhere. When I reached the cubicles I saw on my way to the office, I saw our men exchanging heavy gunfire with the distraught cops. I wouldn't blame them, since they were just informed that their Director fell 6-levels to his death. I retraced my steps, avoiding stray bullets and taking down those who went in my way. Krieg is probably pushing his own plan by now since we agreed to mind our own businesses after initiating the raid. This is a golden opportunity to get revenge from the cops and he'd be stupid to just let this place
JettThe headlines were filled with the massacre at the LVMPD HQ. Bored of the same news on all channels, I kept pressing on the remote to find a channel that wasn't about the raid. I sighed and settled on the channel playing an animation movie. "Oh! Mulan! Mulan!" My brows rose when a little Noire climbed up the couch and sat next to me, her eyes glued on the TV. Where did this one come from? "You like Mulan?" She stole a glance at me and nodded. "My favorite, Fa Mulan! A-And... Mushu!" She waited for the girl's dragon to appear on screen to point at it and giggled. "Hmm. Alright. Let's watch Mulan then." I placed the remote on the table and grabbed a pillow, planning to watch the movie with Noire. I've been bored to death waiting for Ross to finish his work. Since he's the frontman, he doesn't need me to talk with our clients so I'm just at home... dying of boredom. ♪"Let's get down to business..."♪ I heard Noire singing along to the movie as my eyelids drooped. ---I stirred