I live a life of danger and darkness, always staying hidden in the shadows. Only a select few know my true identity and that's the way I have ran things for the last six years.
"Boss we found Sandra Castro" humming a gruff acknowledgment to what I've just been told I pull my hood up and turn around giving Zane my full some what undivided attention.
Four years ago changed my whole outlook on the life I live and the dangers surrounding it, the events that took place haunt my mind at all hours of the day and haunt my dreams at night leaving me restless and unstable.
"Boss did you hear me" it's not like me to get this easily distracted but when it comes to remembering her time comes to a standstill.
"Sorry Zane please continue" I clear my throat and pay closer attention to the information being provided.
"We found Sandra Castro hiding in a small town called Hidden Falls, it's a college town mostly" he places a picture on the desk and slides it over and I see her smiling face staring back at me. She should be dead it should be her and not my beautiful daughter. I should of killed her when I had the chance but I knew at the time that it wasn't what Jazmin would of wanted.
"How did you find her" I ask pushing the picture back over to him.
"She did exactly what we knew she would do. We got the notification that Jazmins card had been used at a bar called Chester's" he hands me a tablet a with the information already pulled up "She used Jazmins school I.d as proof of identity and ran up a hefty bill whining and dining her close friend group for her twenty first birthday"
"Have a small close team ready to leave in an hour"
"Uh no disrespect boss but are you sure" I respect his concern but this is personal.
"I have to do this myself Zane. I have to look her in her eyes and watch the life disappear from them like she did when she just stood there and did nothing but laugh as her brother and his friends had their sick ways with my daughter." He gives me a light nod knowing I'm right "I want to watch her turn to a crumbling mess of fear before me as I put one single bullet through her skull"
I was sixteen when I knocked up this girl I was fucking in high school Olivia was not ready to be a mother and truth be told neither was I but my father made me do the right thing and step up to raise my unborn children. Olivia didn't want the baby and wanted to have an abortion but when I told my father what her intention was he made her and her family a offer they couldn't refuse.
The day Jazmin was born was one of the best fucking days of my life, I was the first to hold her and the last, losing Jazmin brought me back to the cold hearted person I had been before her. The day her detail called me and told me they couldn't find her after class made the lifestyle I lead all the more dangerous, I knew I lived a life with a target on my back and I knew that one day someone would grow a pair and make a move to go after her, but I never expected that person to be her best friend, I never expected that her life would be taken by nothing more then mere high school kids and a sick hazing ritual.
When I made the call to Olivia I thought that maybe after seventeen years she would feel some kind of motherly compassion for our daughters loss but all I was meeting with was the same cold hearted bitch I knew all those years ago.
I along with my sister, father and a few close men raised Jazmin, it was my sister Daniela's idea to let Jazmin go to public school. Dani would drone on and on about how good it would be for Jazmin to be around actual kids her age and be able to actually be a teen, I can't say I knew this would happen, I can't say that I knew she would be taken from me so soon, I can't say that she was safer under my watchful eyes but I can say that I knew it was a mistake to let her be a normal teen.
"Boss we just got words that Miss Castro is in the nearby city with a small group of friends, she used the late Miss Evens card to check into the Flor Hotel on Maine ST and has reserved a private V.I.P room at a night club called Vex" Casey says handing me a clip and a vest.
"Keep eyes on her and keep Jazmins card active, I don't want that bitch to know we've found her"
After an hour in flight the information I had asked for comes through on all of Sandra's friends but one who seems to late to the party.
" Ok let's see who we're dealing with shall we" I link the file to the tv and start to give my men a quick briefing "Gorden Clover age twenty-six has a criminal history of assault currently on probation. Hannah Sandoval age twenty student at Hillside community college studying to be a teacher" I hear a few chuckles and comments about if they had a teacher like her but ignore them and continue "Sarah Hall age twenty-two there is nothing else I b her other then her picture and our last guest seems to be a no show but the name on the V.I.P list gave us her name or nickname because we can't seem to find any information of her" I scroll down some more only to see a few pictures of Sandra and her friends currently out to dinner "The name given to to the bar manager was Lane Xander"
The rest of the flight goes by in a blur, my mind full of memories of Jazmin and the fear of becoming a father again. The fear of one day falling in love and starting a family a real one. It's time to think about settling down but I've always been to afraid of bringing someone into this life only to lose them like I did Jazmin.
It might seem morally wrong for a man of my age to be holding a grudge against a twenty-one year old young women but if my fourth-five years of living the life of crime has told me anything it's that revenge is always best served face to face.
"Boss we're here"
"Have Hendricks send me the identity of her guests and get ahold of Devon and let him know we are in his town I don't want any interruptions" I hear a round of yes bosses and we split off into the three cars that are waiting for us and head into the busy city of sin.
"She went all out didn't she boss" Zane asks as we pull up outside the hotel Sandra has booked for the weekend."She did" I agree with a hard sigh "Have a team sweep the top floor and make sure there's no unexpected guests, have them pay the manager to keep the floor vacant and off limits to any and all staff" he like always gives me a short nod and gets out of the car signaling for the guys in the next car to follow him.Dropping my hood I crack my neck with a groan and take a deep breath to try and relax "It's been awhile Col" Timothy my most trusted man and closest friend says drawing a small chuckle from somewhere deep within me."That it has old man, but after this I can comeback and with a vengeance because she, she is just the beginning""Cal why did you wait so long to do this" his question is a valid one and the only answer I can give is fear and grief. Fear of losing myself to this world of blood and grief for losing my soul reason for living and grief from losing myself, be
We watch the surveillance footage from the owners office, thanks to Davon and his close… friendship with the owner. Once we entered he was quick to lead the way to his office, Steven was more than happy to let us invade his club for the evening, after Davon offered him first dibs on his new shipment of girls.Human trafficking isn’t my thing but I’m not opposed to hosting the occasional action or two. I understand that in this line of work you come across all kinds of underground prostitution rings and other black market trades. I’ve been dealing in arms, drugs and other things I won’t mention as of yet since my father passed away six years ago.When I stepped into my father’s position I went into this sort of hiding, that’s when I started using the hoods to hide my face. I was never really involved with my father’s mafia, I had my own business and had to remain anonymous to this world and like I said before only a select few know who I really am.“The target just entered through the
I didn't want to come to this small town community college, I wanted to stay in the city but with my father getting into so much debt with Davon Campbell I had no other choice but to remove myself from the situation.I paid off as much of my dad's debt as I could but when I couldn't pay anymore I went to Devon and made a deal with him, that was a year ago and my life could of been better until today.I came home after finishing my final thesis repost and found Sandra in her room talking louder then her normal loud with her pervert of a brother."It's been four fucking years if her wanna be of a daddy was going to something he would of done it a long time ago" "This is fucking serious Sandra Jessi fucking hung himself and left the cops a fucking note telling them what he did" "Jessi was fucking sick, I mean he fucked her dead body" I gasps at that part drawing her attention to the crack in her bedroom door where I had been standing."Gotta go" she said and hung up, I started taking s
After her hushed drunken confession I couldn’t stand to be around Sandra, I wanted so bad to call Davon and tell him that the murderer of one of his possible enemies was living across the hall from me, but I could bring myself to do it.The next four days I work shift after shift and spend most of my free time between classes and work hidden away in the library ready random books and skipping ahead in my classes syllabus.Walking through the front door after class on Friday evening I couldn’t avoid Sandra or our, more like her friends any longer.“Where the hell have you been girly I’ve missed you the last few days” Sandra says pulling me over to the couch and pulls me down next to her.“I’ve just been supper busy with classes and work”“Okay well this weekend is going to be about having fun and not about work or school k” the look of confusion must have read clear as day on my face because she huffs and rolls her eyes.“This weekend I’m taking all of you out to the city for a weekend
The restraint it took not to put a bullet through Pablo’s thick skull was astounding even to myself, watching him man handle the little dove that now sits unconscious across from me made a fire somewhere deep with in me ignite, one I have feared for as long as I can remember.I wasn’t one for long term relationships and had fun with any attractive women who caught my eye, often times taking home more then one. I remember coming home one night to find Jazmin sitting at the bottom of the stairs with a base ball bat in her hand waiting for me to walk through the door so she could scare off what every easy floozy I might be bringing home from the bar. She was only seven at the time.“Hartlynn Lane Xander age twenty-two, studying psychology at Hidden Falls community college.” Nico reads out then hands me the tablet and sits back down next to Casey who’s been working on finding the videos Harlow said Sandra confessed to have recorded.Hartlynn, what a unique name, it’s just as beautiful as
My plan is to drive this uneasily attractive man who could be my father crazy, my plan is make him hate me to the point he’d rather send me back or kill me. The later sounds better but with as much as I’ve gone through with my father and now this, death might just be better.“Oh and then there was this time in high school when Hilary Naples dared me to run through the halls naked” I’ve been talking none stop both out of a need to annoy and out of nervousness.“Will you shut the fuck up” yells the guy sitting in the passenger seat as we drive to some new place in the middle of nowhere I’m presuming, the black sack they put over my head makes it so I can’t see anything but I’m guessing we’ve been driving for over an hour and the sounds of the city have long gone.“Am I annoying you, oh I’m so not sorry”“Boss let me shut her up” “No” big bird gruffly answers.I feel cloister phobic with the hood over my head but I don’t want to give any of these guys the satisfaction of seeing me squir
Two days she’s been I ok in her room with out food of and amenities, I had the water to her room turned off and made it clear to the guards and maids that she is to be ignored and under no circumstances are they to give her any door or water, she is a prisoner in this house not a guest and even though she is in a actual room she is nothing more then a prisoner.“Cal you need to at least give the girl some water” Casey says for the fourth time today.“No” “You now that’s become you favorite word these last few days and more so when it comes to her” he shackles his head and walks back out of the kitchen.Walking up the stairs to my room I hear the sound of glass breaking in her room and expect that she’s trashing the room as a way of trying to get attention.“LET ME OUT” she screams voice horse and trembling.Ignoring her tantrum I walking into my room and come back out twenty minutes later to see her door open and her room full of maids and guards “What the fuck is going on here” my
I fucking hate him, I fucking hate him, I fucking Hate him. Those four words have become my mantra and anyone who's in ear shot knows it, Zane has told me how much he finds it funny that I've been here three weeks now and still walk around here screaming it to the high heavens how much I hate is boss.Calder has done nothing but remind me why I hate him but at the same time his voice makes me shutter with heat when ever he walks around like a overprotective dog barking at any man who comes close enough to me.Just last week Jimmy on of the men who stands guard when I'm outside gave me a chocolate chip cookie and told me him mom makes them and send them to him. All we were doing is talking and out came Calder like his dick was on fire and sent poor Jimmy to the cells for a month to look after who ever he has down there.Right now I'm sitting in the library flipping through the last few pages of some random book when in walks the king of all assholes himself."There's a dress and shoes