The Gangleaders

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Ace's POV:

It was few weeks since we came here and it seems like they were just simple attacks. From the rival gangs.

Of course, it was really serious matter too. But when we came here we thought that Felix was the one behind it all.

But, luckily, he isn't.

Me and Mason decided that we will stay there for another week to show the rivals who's the boss in here.

We have already defeated 2 of their attacks. Our main plan was to get more gangs to our side to defeated the rivals.

The plan was working really well. In our world, it is really important to get to know you enemies.

You have to know them better than your friends.

So, by making gangs take the my side, I also get to know their leaders better.

By every successful step made today I get the guarantee of the successful future of my gang.

To stay on the top of the list of well-known gangs. All these things should be done.

"You coming or what?" Mason asked me as he walked out of the door.

We were going to club tonight. We had important meeting which involved our attackers.

Gangleaders of the main gangs that were in my side were coming tonight.

I had already learned the location of our attackers and tonight were going to kill them.

I walked out and sat at the front seat. Mason has already started the engine he was waiting for me and Logan.

He was the one who ruled everything when me or Chance weren't here. Soon Logan came and put few of our weapons to the back of the car and we started driving

I opened my phone to check the time when I saw one new message from unknown number.

I opened it and there were pictures of Chance with Peter. They were having coffee at Starbucks. She was smiling to him and he was drinking his coffee.

Be careful who you trust. Said the message.

It is the second time that I receive something like that since I came here. It is starting to irritate me now.

I need to go back to New York. ASAP.

I deleted the message and looked out of the window. "You fine?" Logan asked me and pat my shoulder.

I nodded. "Yeah, just thinking about the plan for tonight." I said.

"It is going to be totally fine. We will beat them at count and fighting skills." Logan convinced me.

"I know, we all are the gangleaders of strongest gangs. Of course, we will destroy them" I said and guys smirked.

Soon enough we parked the car in front of the night club. Guards escorted us to the 3rd floor, where all other gangleaders and their best men were sitting around the table.

They were waiting for us. So as soon as we entered the stopped talking with each other and everyone's attention were on us.

I like this feeling. The feeling when you feel important. When you feel needed.

We got over the plan few more times and after that decided to don't waste time anymore.

All this gangleaders got attacked too. They couldn't defeat the attacks like we did. So, they were really eager to kill these fuckers.

"Cameras are switched off" said someone through the walkie-talkie. I nodded to that and moved forward with Mason on my trail.

"Guards on the outside are knocked off" I heard Logan's voice this time.

That was our queue to enter the warehouse. We walked in fast but quietly. There were few guards inside too.

So, we were careful while going inside. I didn't want any of them contacting each other so that this attack could be as a surprise to them.

After a while of going slowly and knocking out everyone on our way we were in front of the main room.

I waited for other gangleaders to come and we entered the room. There were 5 people there. When they saw us they all were shocked.

Me and other 2 gangleader walked inside. Others were dealing with the people in the other rooms.

Even if we lose in count we will win in power.

"Which one of you thought that they can attack us and escape so easily?" I said in serious voice and looked at 5 of them carefully.

Attention of the 4 of them were on the boy who was standing in the middle.

He was looking more mature than others. It was clear that he was the leader of their 'gang'

"So? we are waiting for answers" said Brandon-gangleader of the other gang.

The boy in the middle stepped to the front and looked at us in the eye. "I thought that. But, it is clear that I was wrong. " he said.

He didn't look like the type who would accept the failure so easily.

It didn't seem right.

I looked to the back and saw one of the boys doing something behind his back.

I pointed my gun at him. "You, raise your hands in the air and drop whatever you have in there" I said in rushed tone.

The boy paled and raised his shaking hands in the air and dropped something to the ground.

It was smoke bomb he wanted to activate it. The one in the front sighed and looked to the ground.

He gave up completely.

I smiled at that thought and looked at the guy. He was 17 or 18 at max. But I could care less. He messed with us he messed with the gangleader's and he will pay the price.

Chance's POV:

I groaned and rolled to the other side of the bed which was empty for a week now. I looked at the clock and decided that I must get up or I will be late as always.

I had yet another morning run with Peter. In this one week it became a routine for us to meet up every morning in front of the park and run few laps there and after we will have our morning coffee. It was usual. But today I will try something different.

I'll try to get information out of him. Mainly about my night club and when they plan to attack it. He won't even suspect it, I am sure. He is naive boy after all.

I thought about how I will do it a little more and then went to to the shower. After I dressed to my running clothes and put my hair to the high ponytail.

I went downstairs and saw Max speaking on the phone. I looked at him questioningly as if asking who was on the other side and He mouthed 'Tony' before going back to his conversation. I I smiled at that and made myself coffee.

I sat down and took out my phone to check the notifications that I got. Mostly it was just spam but I had e-mail from Mason too.

He was just writing about the situation in London and how they were planning to attack this little group tonight. I nodded to myself about it, relived that it wasn't something serious.

Mason was constantly keeping me up to date about the situation in London. But I can't tell the same about Ace. Yesterday I tried to call him but he didn't answer. I don't know maybe I am being paranoid but it seems like he is trying to avoid me.

I only heard about him when Mason wrote me few days ago when he said that Ace says he misses you. And that's it.

No calls. No messages.

I convince myself that he has a stuff to deal with right now that's why he didn't contact me. For me it seems like the only explanation of his actions.

I looked at time and made my way to the park. When I came, Peter wasn't there yet so I waited for him for few minutes. After we did 5 laps around the park and went to our usual place in Starbucks.

Don't get me wrong. I don't have any other purpose in doing this only to get information from him. I don't like him nor I am thinking of liking him.

He is just my prey.

We talked about it with Ace an hour before his flight. He was a bit angry with the situation. He thought that Peter would 'get under my skin'. I did everything I could do to convince him otherwise. At the end, I think, I managed to do so.

But still it hurt a little bit that he didn't trust me with it.

I told Peter about the night club stating that me and Blair planning to go there and asked if he knows something about this place.

His answer was satisfying. He said few things about the guards which only gangs knew.

After a few more minutes of speaking I finally managed to separate with him and went to the gym.

"Any good news?" Jason asked me as I walked inside.

He was training with Blair. But when I came he stopped and looked at me.

"Blurred souls know more than I thought. It is like they have been here for a long enough to know how everything works.

"But they just came here few months ago" Max protested from the other side.

"I know” I sighed and moved my hand through my hair.

I trained with the guys and made gang members train and try different techniques.

I heard my phone ringing and went to pick it up from my bag.

It was Peter I rolled my eyes and went outside so it would be quiet enough to hear him.

"Hello" I said simply waiting for him to answer.

"Hey, Chance. I have a question are you going to that club tonight or the other day?" He asked kind of rushed.

Well, that’s interesting.

"We thought that it would be best to go there tonight. But is there any problem?" I asked him.

He sighed on the other side. "Look, just trust me and don't go there tonight." he said.

"And why I shouldn't go there?" I asked keen on learning more about it.

"Just, don't go there for me. I promise I will take you there the other day. Deal now?" He said sighing at the end.

That’s great. If I take him to the club I can get him drunk and he will spill everything when he is drunk.

"Deal" I said and he sighed in relief. "Good then, have a good day" he said and we both hung up.

Blurred souls are doing something tonight and this something going to happen in my club.

Thank you, Peter, for being sentimental.

"Now, listen up everybody. I need you to form the trams that we practiced and go to the main room. We have an attack to plan" I said loudly and everyone quickly went to their teams.

Blair and other looked at me confused and I just shrugged them.

When everyone was at their places I went to the middle and explained the situation to others.

We had already made few attack plans for situations like this. So, we just have to adapt it for the club.

In few hours everything was ready. So, me and guys went home to get ourselves ready.