Love is a badland

Chapter 4

Chapter 4: Fishers, Gangsters?

Dan's POV:

It was 9 p.m. on a Sunday: do my dad's Mansion to the different time: the smooth white walls of our mighty sitting room was made visible by the several crystal Chandler has, all arranged in concentric circles. I was sipping a glass of red wine from a glass cup I held with my right arm as I sat on the 1 of the 7 fur covered sofas that you are arranged and sitting room with the giant flat screen and two large speakers by the side that played movies that I never really had a mind on.

The one I got into my head and I started feeling energized. I looked around with unexplainable enthusiasm. My brothers were sprawled on the floor with empty bottles of champagne beside their sleeping bodies. We had light Head for alcohol: but my brother's never control themselves when it came to alcohol.

The wolf for Matt at the middle of the glassy tiled floor where the crystal centre table who was, was looking kind of weight wet. I kept my empty cup on the table and took up the bottle of wine for another round.

I felt the floor vibrating, someone was coming, I checked my time after bringing out my phone for my white silk jacket. "It's time." A man with staunch wrinkled face with a scar running across his cheek and white moustache walked through the brass door. He was my father.

He had a pipe in his mouth which together with his nostrils, gave off large amount of thick lilac smoke. His hair was black, mingled with white and gave him a very scary look which once I beheld, it immediately cleared my mind. His ash fur trousers were stretched when he took mighty strides to me as his muscles were incredible.

He grunted at me. "I'm ready" I said knowing what he meant. He glared down at my brothers and stumped his ash boots on the floor and immediately, they all pounced up flashing their eyes like torches unaware of what was going on. Once they saw dad's face, they all stood at attention. "We'll go get ready sir"

"I'll be in the limo" my dad said and turned, exiting the room. His automatic sniper wagged while he left.

My brothers and I quickly rushed inside and changed into the same attire my dad wore and squeezed pistols into our boots. We had a mission to accomplish this night.

We were soon in the limo seated at the back. I looked through the tinted glass and saw the guards on watch at our entrance door. My dad had most of his gang members patrol the house to counter the recurring attack from rival gangs. Soon we left the gate and were on our way to Houston.

"Hey dad, let's go crash at that hotel's bar. It's kinda low class but I'll manage." We had gone some kilometers on our journey and Diego couldn't just stay put till we were over with the mission, he knew dad will not turn him down. Dad sneered, looking to the back through the chair he was to look at Diego.

"At least we could go over the plan again" blurted Diego once more. The driver looked through the rear mirror. We stopped at Nala Hotel and Suites and we all in the car, 15 of us wore our Wolf masks and came down the white limo.

Diego took a gun from one of our goons and walked into the hotel's bar while the rest of us trailed behind him.

"Apart from the waiters everyone else on the floor." Diego was only that serious when he puts on the mask. All the cowering people immediately obeyed, who won't fear 15 armed and masked men? Me and my family walked to the table at the center while the rest of the gang kicked people out of the way as we walked towards it.

"Bring your finest dish for us 15 plates" ordered Diego to the cowering waiter at the other side of the counter across the room. Then we got into business, my dad and my bros sat while the rest of the team stood around us with their guns c****d and they glared at the hostages.

"Now let's begin" ordered my father, we all listened. "Now the Mad Marauders have one of the supply of c******s we had been expecting and that annoyed our client. Mr Claudius now wants us to capture the boss of the group and still retrieve the goods and bring the boss Chan to him. Now you boys are going to be the bait, they want the leader of the Night Wolves which rumors, rumors I got spreading says that he is an tall senile and hemi-paralysed man to get the goods from them, that's definitely a trap so you'll go with your brothers as guards and once the goods is in our possession you children with your remarkable senses will tell us were each hidden goon is and we'll attack and bring them down at once cos definitely the boss will wanna confirm it's really the head of our gang." He cleared his throat after elaborating the plan and we all nodded in understanding.

"H- He - here's your order sirs" stammered the waiter and I turned to see a girl dressed in black short gown and wearing a white apron.i recognized her caramel face, it was Kira.

"Now as a side order, will you immediately remove that dress let's do something quick" my promiscuous younger brother Diego said in a distorted voice. Kira shook violently as someone who just heard that her mum was dead. Why did she so much value her virginity?

"D3 let's go. Take the food, we don't have time to waste" I said still in a distorted voice. I won't let Diego take advantage of the situation.

"Alpha, tell D1 to let me have fun." Dad just stared at him, and though he wore a mask, his message was still clearly passed. Diego comported himself.

We stood and left the place while Diego carried our food into the car.