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Oh, shit
Michael thought.You don’t just want to, or can in any possible universe, touch Killian on a whim, that much he’d learned for the past weeks.
The outstretched hand hung empty in the air.The guy- perhaps the leader of the gang dropped it eventually and took a retreating step.“Do you...do you want to see what we have for you?”He waved at two of the guys and they opened the van. What they took out from it was a big, heavy case.Michael realized with dread very well what this was. He’s seen similar cases get traded all the time between the Mexican cartels.Only this one looked bigger and better done. Which meant more deadly.The men placed the box in front of Killian and they opened it for him. Michael took a protective step closer to Killian.He was much faster than anyone here, and he could kill them all in a few practiced moves.Michael had done it. When he was still learning to controlRelated chapters
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Only he hadn’t, but everyone seemed to be equally freaked out to ask why he didn’t.Killian relaxed his hand and put the gun back in the case.“Tell the mayor I’ll consider the offer. “Michael heard the slow exhale each of the guys make and it was like they could breathe again.“Right, Sir. “the leader said.Sir.The man didn’t dare call Killian by his name anymore.That meant Killian accepted the gift and two of the guys put the case in the trunk of their car.Neither spoke or asked questions.What they’d just seen was most likely enough to give anyone a pause. Absolutely anyone, regardless of whether they were the cruelest criminals out there.Michael had learned two things.The mayor was also involved in whatever it was the gang was trading with.And the other one was- Killian was damn good at using weapons. **** When Michael checked last time, his watch showed 3 am. He got to his apartment and sent a quick message
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"Yes, " Garrey said, "He was with the Bureau. His father was killed and he had been in the CIA too."Richard's face didn't betray anything and Garrey went on."He was killed not long ago during a mission."He explained."Family?""Mother works as an accountant, two younger sisters in college.""Your best American boy, isn't he?"Richard said, a slight sting to his tone and Garrey preferred not to answer.In moments like those Garrey remembered where Killian had learned how to turn into the embodiment of indifference in seconds. Only the student had surpassed the teacher."Out for revenge?" Richard asked, "He gets thrown out of the Bureau for blaming them for his father death?""Yes. While almost killing a few people in the meantime."This time Richard laughed."He looks quite impatient," Garrey explained. "he broke that casino owner's hand when he was sent out to pick up the money that one time.""It's what you hired him for.""Yes,
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The strong stench of alcohol, cheap perfumes and cigarettes hit him the moment he stopped the car at the address they were given.It was still a late afternoon, but Mike was sure there were people in here who hadn't left the table since yesterday.As usual, the front was some Chinese or Indian restaurant, in their case it was a Chinese one- and on the outside it was a relatively busy place where people went to have a few more shots after everything else closed and didn't want to go home yet or straight back to their wives after work.On the inside and what was somewhere on the back- was the biggest illegal casino in London and of course -that was the place where most of the money from this business was laundered.It had been obvious Richard was laundering money, but now Michael was seeing it wasn't only with art and antiques. Casinos were less profitable sometimes, luckily- also more easier to deal with. It was one thing having to break the nose of a casino owner who
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Michael searched their paling faces.And they were terrified. Twice more than what they'd been only a few seconds ago.All men -and women included -were reacting to whatever it was, only in different ways. But one emotion was common.The men were emitting hesitation, confusion, bordering fear, and despite all that-attraction and fascination.There was only one person Michael could ever think of who could inspire suicidal tendencies and a boner at the same time."Why the hell is he here?"Someone whispered and Michael knew Killian was somewhere behind him.He glanced at his boss and saw Killian leaning against the nearest wall, dressed entirely in black in a long-sleeved shirt and pants. His eyes were fixed on Michael, following every single move he was making and had seen everything.How long had he been there/And his expression was unreadable - as always.Most of the women got up and scattered, while some of the men tried to move a
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The butler tipped his head at Michael as he saw him enter the main part of the house. Then it looked like the man recognised who Michael was so the man simply walked away, ignoring him.Perhaps Christopher was finally getting used to the idea he'd be seeing more from Michael, or it was obvious he didn't deserve the butler’s attention in the slightest.Michael hadn't seen Killian since the accident in the casino. Nowhere.Two of the maids passing by greeted him."Hi, Michael," the taller blond one smiled and he saw the colour climb on her face."Uhh, yeah," he managed, but they were already walking away. She glanced back at him over her shoulder and Michael wondered how she knew his name.He went down the corridor when he heard footsteps behind him.Michael didn't need to turn around to know it was Jesse."Mike, I was just wondering…"He turned around and Jesse gasped."Woah!,""What?"Michael ran his hand instinctively over his closely cut hair. H
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“I'll never do anything that threatens you, or anyone from the group because of that. ““You already are doing it! ”Michael paused.“Why would you say that? ““Because…” Jesse’s eyes were still fixed in his with that burning anger from the beginning of their conversation n. “Because he fucks Richard. He is Richard’s most valuable asset. He. belongs. to. him. Do you know what might happen if Richard finds out, hm?”“I...I never thought about it. “Michael admitted, and it was the truth.He’d never gotten to think that far.“We are all dead.” Jesse pointed at Michael, “ Even Garrey, probably, for taking you in. Me, for not telling anyone, you for… I don’t know. Probably for existing. He’ll feed his pet dogs with our asses.“Michael was quiet and Jesse looked away.“And you didn’t even
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