Garcia looked up at the huge sign of 'Delgado Hotel'. The seven-star heaven in Russia. One of his desired places to live. He couldn't find him luckier than come to the exact place he wanted to be to meet the Delgado!
His eyes shone in greed. Though he would have gained everything if not red-listed by Lucifer. Still, this was a very great start once again. Delgados hold the whole of Russia, nothing less than Lucifer.
"Juan Garcia?" A strong male voice with a hard Russian accent jerked him out to the real world from his thoughts. And found a well-suited man with broad and bulged muscles standing in front of him. His cold stare was enough to turn around and run away for the dear life!
However, Garcia smiled showing his gold teeth and nodded. "Yes, I am."
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"Boss is waiting for you." He declared and turn around. A silent gesture to follow him.
Without getting inside the hotel, the guy took him around, leading him to the garage. It was the private space only for Delgados, as it led them directly to the personal elevator of their lounge.
Getting out of the elevator, they landed in the huge corridor. They stopped in front of a checking area where two men checked them with modern technology. After being sure they did not have any harmful things with them, the guards moved sideways and with a click the huge oak door opened.
Garcia was in shock. It was as if he was in some other dimension.
The place was filled with beautiful women, dancing and serving men with liquor or their perfect body. They all were wrapped in short glittery black dresses, exposing all of their boobs and butts! For a person like Garcia, The place behind the huge door just opened the gate of the exact heaven!
Every man and woman present was covered with expensive clothes. They were in busy their work. Some of them shot a glance at him, yet did not bother and looked away.
At one corner there was a gathering of a few people. With the signal of the cold guy, who led Garcia into the 'heaven', the crowd was cleared away, revealing a guy with a black suit with the upper few buttons undone. He was as good looking as the Greek God. Lifted his eyes with grey orbs to see Garcia.
The deep stare of Ruslan froze his entire world. The heavenly dimension suddenly turned into the freezing world!
Ruslan lifted one leg to the other and with his index finger he gestured him to sit down on the opposite sofa of his. Immediately his men stood up and left the place, giving them space for the meeting. Because this was a very strict order from Ruslan before Garcia arrived.
Ruslan was not in a hurry. He leisurely picked up the cigar from the box and Igor lit it up for him. Held it in the corner of his lips. He fixed his gaze on the guest. "Do you want some?"
Garcia has already digested his surroundings. He badly wanted to nod his head but then shook. He did not want to be on the red list of Delgads too.
"Hmm." A sly smirk showed up on Ruslan's face which immediately went away. "I have heard, you wanted to meet me?"
Garcia nodded carefully. Though he was excited over the fact of calling by Ruslan Delgado. Still, there were some doubts started lingering in his mind. "Yes, I have a business extending plan for you."
Ruslan's brow arched up and his lips twitched up in a slight sneer. "Is it? Let's hear that, shall we?"
"I have some power in some areas of Spain. That is little at the moment but if you help me to start my business in Russia by giving me some of your areas, I can grow up there." He leaned forward. "And if I can grow up in the arms dealing, you can extend your business in Spain and slowly in the whole world, isn't this a good deal, Mr Delgado?"
Ruslan took a sip of his expensive wine. "A huge part of the business is handled by Lucifer. Isn't it certain for me to deal with him directly?"
Garcia already gained a bit of confidence inside him. He leaned back on the sofa. "If you can deal with him, why you are having a business meeting with me? You also know I have some power." He thought Ruslan really wanted to do business with him. The real reason never occurred in his mind.
"Hmm." Letting go of the smoke, Rusland tapped the cigar on the ashtray. "I have heard another interesting thing."
Garcia moved on his seat a bit uncomfortably. "What is that?"
Ruslan leisurely took another sip of his liquor as he fixed his grey orbs on him. "About a woman. Heard you have a capture?"
Immediately Garcia's expression has changed. His mafia side was sensing something and it seemed to have come finally. 'Could it be for her?' He thought. 'But at the moment she is not with me. I can easily deny.'
But, before he could deny it, Ruslan almost gave him a thousand-volt shock. "She has disappeared, isn't she?"
"H..how do you know!?" The shock was not suppressed anymore on his face.
Ruslan's lips curled up into a sly smirk once again. "That's not the point. The point is, I want her. Let's seal the deal here." This time Ruslan leaned forward with a hard and serious stare in his eyes. He came to the business now.
Garcia felt he has been slapped hard on the face. How could he not think about this reason for her disappearance! It was only possible for her to vanish on her own in front of his eyes if there was someone more powerful than him!
He has spent money on tons of women. But, this one was the little gem he was tempted to purchase when she was only eleven! He couldn't lose her at any cost! Buy, what he could do in front of a Delgado?!
On the other side, Ruslan was watching him in silence. He never has been this anxious about anything. But tonight, he was just holding himself somehow from jumping over him and ripping his every limb with his bare hand.
"I have bought her a decade ago. She belongs to me." Garcia stated stubbornly.
Rusland curled up his fists. Desired to punch his face continuously then and there. Yet, he holds on. Mafia business in his land never worked decisively. He needed to calm down. Leaning back on the sofa without removing his gaze from Gracia he took a sip of his wine. "Name the price."