Chapter 11: A Trap
Ryan's POV:
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I have been waiting for this moment for so long, although only a few months have passed. Yet, those few months pass like ages for me. But this is the perfect moment to do it. The moment when I'll kill one of my rival, Walter Maxwell. Actually, there are many but he is one of the latest jackasses who has been meddling in my way for a few f*****g months.
At first, I ignore him thinking of him as a child who is new in the business world. I often used to mock at his naivety because of his silly business decisions. But soon that f*****g prick goes against me and tries to sag my shipment business.
What does he want to prove by doing such things???
I literally hate this kind of sh*ts. Trying to sag MY BUSINESS..!! Ryan Collins Business.
How dare he..??
How f*****g dare he..??
No one should have that audacity and no one should possess one in near future..!! Neither does he.
He doesn't know whom he was clashing with. Yes... Of course, he doesn't. Or else he won't seek to invite his own death. But no worries..... because today he will definitely come to know. Furthermore, it will be a great message to all those motherfuckers who thought ill of me. Or even dare to harm me in any way.
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Today, that son of a b*tch Walter is coming. Yeah....he is showing himself, to seal an important deal with the owner of the shipment for his new freights. But fortunately, the owner is one of my friend, Robin Shannon. Walter has a meeting with Robin. But he was not aware of it that Robin is my friend.... all because of his misfortune.
Hah!
It's a trap. To grab that motherfucker and drag him into my den. So that I can treat him by my way. So today I'll show him whom he was clashing with.
Poor creature. Hmm!
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As I have been waiting for him in one of the cabins with Robin beside me. My phone screen pops with a new message from my man, refers that --- ' Boss, the target will be here in five minutes. '
As soon as I read this I informed Robin to take his position.
Exactly after five minutes, Walter entered in that same office in which I was. But I went to the other room which was attached to the cabin. So that Walter won't notice my presence and did not run away.
He was unarmed. That's the first business rule of Robin. Whoever wished to meet him in person will have to be unarmed. Because in this deceitful world no one can be trusted. Especially when it comes me to deal with maniacs.
Though Walter was unarmed but his people were outside the building premises, fully armed. Waiting for just one signal from their boss if things go wrong then they will turn this place into a morgue. But their boss.... their boss is an actual arse. As he was unaware of my aura.
However, after shaking hands with Robin. Walter speaks in an over-enthusiastic tone, " Oh... Mr. Robin, it's so good to see you in person. "
" That's the same for me too Mr. Maxwell. But let's just come straight to the business, will you?? " Robin speak in a restraint manner and came straight to the point. Actually, that's been his habit.
" Yes.... yes definitely... You are just like what I... I heard of you. A very straightforward man. " Walter speak thoughtfully while trembling a bit because of Robin's bluntness.
" Indeed. " Robin murmured with a smirk. With that, he makes the first move and starts talking about the deal.
I was able to hear all their conversation through the microphone, which was hidden in Robin's vest coat.
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They were talking for almost ten minutes now. Robin was indirectly taking information from Walter about his commercial trading and all other things, according to the plan. Because afterward, he won't. That thick skull-headed with hog skin won't say anything even after a whole session of high t*rture and beating. Actually, we all are trained in such manners which makes us stoic. So, there will be no impede in the near future when we become someone's hostage.
Right now, Walter thinks that he and Robin will be going to be trading partners. So to make their terms satisfactorily advantageous Walter will tell about some of his legal and illegal occupations to Robin. Just to make a proper trustworthy bond. Because this deal means a lot to Walter that is why he himself showed up and will try his finest way to make it done. In order to that, he will also earn a great sum of funds by this deal.
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" Crack..!!! " A sudden sound of gunshot feels the atmosphere.
As soon as Robin gets the signal, he takes out his gun which was hidden under his table. He pointed the gun right at Walter's head. And left him dumbstruck.
After the signal I came out from the other room with my hands in my pants pockets leisurely walking with a satisfied smirk.
Walter was taken aback by my little surprise. Well, he should.
I chuckle at his situation while addressing him with calmness as if nothing had happened.
" Heh... Well Mr. Walter, so finally we met. I was so willing to meet you. "
He was completely stunned. It takes him a few more seconds to come into his senses.
" Don't you worry my friend you are under Ryan Collins's wings. As long as you'll corporate with us nothing will happen to you. "
I said sarcastically but in a firm tone.
He stands up on his feet stumbling and was about to run out of the room. But to vain. Because my men came from the entrance door with guns in their hands which is pointed toward him. They consumed the whole place leaving no space for Walter to go. They were all one of my best men.
" Where are you trying to run, my friend..?? I have already told you that nothing will happen to you as long as you'll corporate with us. So don't even try to act smart. As you are well aware that if you do so, what will be your fate?? " I warn him in advance so that he won't do such a thing again in the future. Cause honestly speaking I am not a fan of dramas.
' Nothing will happen to you. ' I laugh inwardly because of my own words. Although I know that eventually, I have to t*rture him extremely to get all the necessary information.
This is what we do to people, who tried to midst in our business. First, we captured them and then we t*rture them. To the extreme. And while torturing we take all the information about their businesses. Including their important deals, bank accounts details along with all crucial passwords and codes, their investment, their shares, and all.
' But no worries my little Walter I'll squeeze it......I'll squeeze it what I needed. And then.....and then my friend I'll feed you to my lovely dogs. ' My devilish mind thinks about something waggish.
" Walter Maxwell you are so f*****g dead. " I muttered and starts moving towards Robin who was now seating in his chair again.
Walter was too shocked to respond. Even then he utters in a low voice while stuttering, " This--this can't be tru---true this-- can't be. I----I... It's a.. .. t--a trap. Mr. Robin--- Robin you--- dec--eceived me. "
I stop moving and supported my butts on the edge of the table to hear Walter's complaint.
Robin, who was tapping his fingers on the table replied to him, " Well, I can't deceive my own friend, you know. A friend in need is a friend indeed. " He shrugged his shoulders casually. And we both giggles at Walter.
" Haha! "
" You... can't..can't do this to m- me. " Walter speaks in a low pitch.
But I heard it. So I again laughed at his naivety. Leaning a bit forward I reminded him, " Haha... Indeed. Indeed Mr. Walter. But you better know that WE don't follow any rules under your or anyone's fellowship. You know WE would finish anybody who is in the midst of OUR business. " I said while amplifying 'We' and 'OUR' to make him realize whom he was screwing with.
" But what have I ever done to you...? " Gathering his courage he speaks for himself.
He tries to play an innocent card.
But trust me buddy that won't work..!!! What I despise the most is - LIES. I hate when people lie to me and didn't take proper responsibility for their deeds.
" So you are telling me that you are innocent here, huh..?? " I tried to compose myself and asked him again.
But that... that motherfuckers nodded as yes..!!
Then f**k off..!!
Wasting no time I stormed towards him and beat the sh*t out of him.
Without stopping I showered him with kicks and punches while reminding him of his deeds.
" You f*****g piece of sh*t. You keep hindering my business over and over. No one dares to do. But you... you f*****g keep doing it..!! And now you don't remember anything. You b*stard..!! "
When I was done venting my anger on him, two of my men again held him with his arms as before.
" Mafia don't owe anyone anything, especially when it comes to taking revenge. " I roar at him.
I step back and dust off my blazer. When I was done, once again three of my other men pointed their guns at Walter's head. They were ready to trigger him on my count.
Walter was half dead, blood was oozing out of his nose and lips. Still, he pleaded for his filthy life, " You can't do this to me... ..please please let me go... I won't ..hinder in your business ..again... please forgive... forgive ..me plea--- " I cut him off in between.
At first, he acted innocent as if he had no knowledge or involvement in anything. But it's too late for him to mend. Especially, in front of me..!!!
So I cut him off before letting him complete his futile pleadings. And asserted, " Unfortunately, I am not in a mood to forgive you or any of your assault which you did to my shipments. But don't worry, cause there will be NO AGAIN for you in this life. "
Knowing his destiny Walter became silent.
Meanwhile, I take out my cigar box from my pocket and light up a panatela. I take a drag and blows it out. And again I walked towards that ba*tard. As now I have taken a long drag and blows it on Walter's face.
" As said by our old men-- Harm sets, harm gets. So get ready to pay because you dug your own f*****g grave to fall in. But here is my proposal to you. " I said in a hoarse voice.
" At first you fleece my deals of cocaine and mangled the base of my shipment business, so how about we mangle with the base of your body by trimming your legs and then we'll go for your hands. As they are very good at greeting and congratulating, when you undertake a deal, huh..? How do these sounds to you now..?? "
As I finished my part I nodded one of my men in understanding and I left. I left the cabin throwing my cigar at Walter's face. I didn't wait for his part and any of his pleadings. And moves towards the back exit which was through the dungeon. I sign in relief after teaching Walter his lesson.
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Yes... he will be t*rtured until I want to end his torment. As I already told how much I love to t*rture people especially when it comes to my enemies or competitors. No one can stand beside me.
There is no need for me to waste my precious time in that filthy Walter. But I can't control myself when people disobey me. I want to and have to show them to whom they are disrupting.
No one can disrespect me.
No one can go against me.
Never. Ever.
Otherwise, they have to get ready to pay for the consequences. And will definitely end like Walter or even worse.
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So no one should ever hurt my esteem.
NO.FUCKING.ONE.
Yes...!!! NO.FUCKING.ONE.
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