Falling in Deep

chapter two

Devin "devil Obrien's P.O.V

"f**k, f**k, f**k. i messed up big time. how did he find out. i thought that was a good plan, and he wouldn't know that we did it". Tristan says. this nigga has been pacing up, and down for the passed few hours. he got a massage from Adam king saying that he is coming for him with a head of one of our men that worked for us. after that he woke me up, and now here we are with Tristan busy stressing over this. "devil why are you just sitting there. can you help me figure something out before Adam comes, and bombs this whole place up". Tristan says while panicking.

"first of all i told you that your plan was wack, and it had a lot of loose ands, but you didn't listen to me. secondly can you stop pacing up, and down you are seriously giving me a head ache. thirdly Adam wont bomb this whole place down with you in it so just chill". i say to him in a calm voice. i am sitting by the window looking at the beautiful view this window has to offer me. the city looks so beautiful at night with all the little lights lighting up the whole city.

"how can i not stress? do i need to remind you who we are talking about here?". he asks me. yeah i know very well who he is talking about. Adam King. the one and only with his broad chest, and slicky attitude. the nigga seriously feels himself a lot. he is arrogant a f**k. he thinks he is the it. not to mention when he does that think where he rubs his hands together while licking his lips acting like he is thinking before 'experiments' on all his victims. the things i once saw that man do to his victims made have nightmares for days.

"yeah i know, but he wont kill you that easily, because if he kills you than he will never have our clients contacts, and that's what's more important to him than killing you". i say to him. i am seriously starting to question the respect i have for Tristan. this nigga is busy stressing like a little b***h over something so small. we have dealt with more daring situation than this. "what's that suppose to mean?". he asks me. do i seriously have to spell it out to him?

"it means in order for Adam to not kill you will have to give him an offer that he cant refuse". i say to him. "you want me to give Adam all my contacts? devil are you hearing yourself right now? i am not doing that s**t". he say to me with anger fueling his voice. "well you see what you did was unacceptable. you don't just go to another mans territory, and try to steal all his product, and on top of that fail. you know perfectly well that the punishment for that is death, but luckily for you, you have something he wants. what i am saying is you can offer to work with him". i say to him. 

he comes, and takes a sit in front of me. "lets face it Adam has the best coke there is to offer in this world, and no one knows who his gets it from, and we have more clients than him, because of our low prices, and they don't really trust Adam after he turned on his last clients. so, if we work with him we can sell his product to our clients, and we will all be satisfied at the end of the day". i say to him. he nods considering what i said to him. if he is smart as i would like to believe he is he will take this deal. 

"okay, but what about the payments, because our costumers will be paying us not him". he asks. "well we can offer him a 60/40 deal. since we are selling his product for him obviously he will have to pay us for selling it for him, and we will have to pay him for his cocain". i say to him. "okay, but shouldn't it be 50/50 since the both of us will be contributing something, because am definitely not taking 40%" Tristan says. "Tristan you know what's funny about you i the fact that you think that you have a choice, because you don't. you will be lucky if he even agrees to 60/40, because let me tell you something. the coke the you wanted to steal from him was worth $500 000 000". i say to him.

"WHAT? half a billion?". he asks and i nod my head. "damn i really messed up". he continues to say. "yeah i know, and i don't think that you have that kind of money to waste, and he will charge you more for the damages that were done to his warehouse. all his dead man, the inconvenience he will be causing his customers, because now he will have to wait for new product. now just estimating the nigga might say he wants you to pay him one billion in order for him to forget about this, or he might just refuse your money completely leaving him with one choice, and that is to kill you". i say to him.

"f**k, f**k, f**k. okay i agree we will offer him the 60/40 deal". he says. "its about time. now i will inform the man downstairs about the up coming war, and knowing Adam he will come now in the wee hours of the morning. he will obviously kill all our men, because lets face it the nigga has a team of professionals working with him. than after that he will make sure that every man in the building is dead, than he will be forced search this room last since its is the last room after all, but obviously he wont just kill you like that, because he will want you to give him the contacts first before he kills you so, thats when i will make the offer". i say to him. 

"okay that sound like my only reasonable choice i have. thank you i wonder what i would be without you". he says. "okay please don't say that s**t. it makes you sound gay". i say to him. i call the head of security, and i inform him of Adams arrival. BHAA BHAA BHAA the gunshots start. "ah looks like our main man is here already". i say as Tristan jumps out of his chair. he walks up and down, oh god not this again. this nigga is seriously panicking for no reason.

its his fault he is in this mess in the first place. he knows that i am the one who always plans these kind of thing, but i guess he wanted to try something of his own, and he failed. how could he go there guns blazing without even having a proper strategy? secondly why did he send our man knowing perfectly well that they all have his gang logo tattooed on all of them? i stop trying to wrap my head around Tristan's stupidity, and i listen to the guns going of downstairs.

i just hate how we will lose all our men, because of his stupidity. "Tristan do you seriously want Adam to come in here with you panicking like that?". i ask him. he stops and looks at me. "yeah, yeah let me sit down". he say, and he goes to sit behind his desk. after a short while he starts tapping his fingers on the table. "would you please stop that?". i ask him. "sorry". he says, and he stops tapping on the table. minutes pass by, and the gunfire downstairs is slowly dying down. 

after a few a minutes the gunfire stops immediately. i check the time, and i took them exactly ten minutes to kill 100 men that were in this yard, and i can bet on anything that he came here with men who are less than a hundred. i hear his deep voice vibrating through the thick walls. he is shouting orders to his men to check everywhere for Tristan. i get up from my chair, and i stand a few feet away from the door with my hands in my pocket.

my gun was long forgotten on my chair. i know damn well that i wont be needing it. "put your gun down, and just let me handle this". i say to Tristan. he nods to afraid to even say anything. the door opens with force, and he enters pointing a gun at me. his men follow, and they fill the room. he mentions for them to check us, and they find nothing on me. the take two guns from Tristan. "Tristan my man. huh you had some nerve coming into my territory, and ambushing me like that. i seriously salute you for that, but i still call you a coward, because you didn't even give me a heads up now thats just being a p***y". he say while walking to him.

 "what do you want Adam?". he asks him, but you could hear fear coating his voice making Adam laugh. didn't i tell this fool to let me handle this? clearly he doesn't trust me enough. as much as i am tempted to let him handle this, and let them kill him i know that they will kill me too if they kill him. "let us not waist anymore time which is something you don't have already. i want all your clients contacts here on the table now or he dies". he says pointing at me. okay thats it. "Adam what if i told you we have a better offer for you?'. i ask him. 

he turns and looks at me, and he laughs. "so you seriously think that you have a choice in all of this?". he asks. "well its a great offer one you cant really refuse". i say to him while looking straight at his dark black eyes. damn they are a bit scary. "what offer than Mr. assistance?". he asks insulting me. nxx who said i am an assistance, but i will let it slide for now. "well as we all know that you sell the best coke, but you a little behind on have a lot of reliable customer, and thats our strong point we have a lot of customers. we were thinking that we could work with you, and we could sell your coke to our customers, and the profit that is made the will be split to 60/40, and obviously you will get the 60%". i say to him.

he walks to me, and he stands in front of me. i feel my body heat up. not because of fear, but i also don't know it is. "you came up with that plan, because i can bet on your life that he didn't come up with that?". he asks. "Adam we are a team, and we strategies together, but that doesn't matter right now. what i need to know is what you think about this deal". i say to him. he brings his face closer to mine making my breathing pick up. "i call bullshit s**t on it". he says before moving back to where he was. 

"what do you mean by that?". i ask him. oh yeah i forgot to mention that if he says no to this deal he kills us before forcing Tristan to give him his contacts. "i want 70/30" he says. smart move from his side, and i was prepared for it. "65/35" i say to him making him laugh. "boy you don't really have a choice". he says to me. okay this nigga is seriously getting on my last nerve. "well technically i have. its either you take the 65/35 deal or you kill us, and you wont even get the contacts". i say to him, and Tristan looks at me gobsmacked.

Adam chuckles "you have brains i see. have your lawyer draft up the paper work, and all the details i need to know, and have it at my office in the morning, but Tristan don't even think for a second that i have forgotten about what you just did, and if i have an opportunity to kill you in future thrust me they wont be no negotiating, because i will kill you straight out. oh and wonder boy for your sake, and sanity i hope you weren't bluffing about the deal otherwise you are dead, and remember i don't make threats i make promises that i keep". he says his famous line before walking out with his men.

oh so i am wonder boy now? "f**k". Tristan says once they are out of sight. "call the lawyer now. i know that he wasn't bluffing when he said that he wants those papers at his office by morning. oh and please be careful about what you do, because i can bet your ass the nigga has us being watched this very second". i say to him before leaving. i need to tap some ass before i sleep. i dial grace. one of my f**k buddies.