He sent for you

 "How the fuck did you let him escape?" Alejandro thundered banging into the room the man was kept.

    

    The only guy they had from the Roberto's gang escape. Roberto's gang was their biggest rival; they went hidden but always came out when he had an operation and disrupted him. Took the credit and went back into their hidden place again. He caught one of them yesterday at the club and specially kept him in his manor and he still fucking escaped.

    

    "One of the boys monitoring his door killed the other guards and escape with him."

    

    He snapped at Maxwell, "Are you okay?" He thundered furiously. "Why can't you go after him immediately?" He yelled, his hands shook with fury and he marched to Maxwell.

    

    He got to him and stared down at him, his very bright blue eyes flickered between ash and black now.

    

    "Speak." He muttered between his gritted teeth.

    

    "They escape before we notice__

    

    "Fuck you." He cursed driving a pen knife into his arm before he completed his sentence.

    

    Maxwell flinched and move away from him, even though he is Alejandro's second in command, he still does things like this to him.

    

    "Fuck." Alejandro muttered pushing his hand through his hair.

    

    His dark eyes move to Maxwell who was nursing his wound, if only he had stabbed him in his heart, he won't be there standing and hissing as he nursed it.

    

    He hissed before he stormed out to his room.

    

    *****

    

    He threw his door opened and went to his office chair to sit down. This was one of his biggest loss in this year, ever since Roberto had been jeopardizing his operation. Every operation was a loss for him. He knew they had an insider in his house and he was able to catch that man yesterday because of the tattoo he recklessly showed at the club after he was drunk.

    

    And he still freaking escape under his watch. He was surely killing that bastard that was a traitor among them when he found him and he must found him no matter what.

    

    There came a knock on his door and he hissed before he accepted the intruder should enter.

    

     "Boss," Maxwell called with respect as he approached him.

    

    "Speak." He snapped before he raised his eyes to him.

    

    His wound was now professionally treated and was covered in a long sleeve shirt he wore.

    

    "I found out about yesterday girl." Alejandro's eyes flickered in full concentration as he readjusted on his chair.

    

    "What about her?" He asked tapping on his crest silver ring which was on his pinky finger, the family heirloom.

    

    Maxwell looked around for where he could sit, the news about the girl was quite surprising and long.

    

    "Here." Alejandro pushed out a coffee stool which was beside him to him knowing he was finding where to sit.

    

    "Thanks." He muttered quickly having his seat before gazing back at the blue-eyed man before him.

    

    "Did she have a weakness?" He asked getting impatient, he crossed his leg into a figure four and tap his black shoe.

    

    "Yes, plenty of it."

    

    A smirk found its way to Alejandro's face. He knew it; he knew she would have a weakness despite being so bold, he only let her go away because of the text he received that his captive had escaped. There was no way he was letting her go scot-free after she denied him his wants.

    

    "She has no father and a deranged mother__

    

    "Derange mother?" 

    

"Yes, she has a mental problem due to witnessing her husband and only son's death.".

    

    "Okay" He muttered unbothered, death is inevitable and it shouldn't scare anymore knowing it is happening to you one day, why pity the dead when you could enjoy the life you have to spend?

    

    "And the most vital information of it__

    

    "Drive straight to the point, Maxwell." 

    

 "She is Dario's spared daughter."

    

    Alejandro chuckled unbelievably. The prey walked into the trap herself.

    

    "The missing daughter of ten years ago?"

    

    "Yes."

    

    "Did she know anything about ten years ago?"

    

    "Nothing for now but Roberto is looking for her to explain everything to her."

    

    "What the hell?"

    

    "Yes boss, if Roverto eventually got her first, that would be dangerous so we have__

    

    "Have her first." He completed balling his hand into a tight fist.

    

    "Does she work at the club?"

    

    "Yes, night shift specifically."

    

    Alejandro nodded and smirked lightly, "Get the cars ready, I have to take my property."

    

    *******

    

      The club was buzzing as usual when Jasira stepped in through the front door, her eyes remotely went up to the VVIP section. A pair of sharp blue eyes shoot across to her from the building like the owner was waiting for her. She swallowed her gulp and felt her knees weaken every second the eyes stayed on her.

    

    She breathe in closing her eyes and re-opening them to see the intruder still have his eyes on her, she should have listened to Barbie and stayed at home but she needed the money so badly.

    

    She felt rooted to the ground and her legs refused to move, she exhaled and dragged her feet away from the entrance to the bar.

    

    "Jasira!" Barbie yelled over the music as she sighted her coming over to her.

    

    "I thought you get the text I sent to you."

    

    "What are you doing here again after I warned you not to step your feet in here?"

    

    Jasira swallowed her gulp and sighed, she doesn't have any excuses she could tell Barbie right now.

    

    "Why did you text me that?"

    

    "There." She pointed at the VVIP section

    

    "What about them?" 

    

    "One of them asked about you and I said you are off for today."

    

    "What did you do to them?"

    

    "Nothing, nothing, nothing at all." She rushed her words breathing heavily.

    

    "Come on, Jasira calm down and tell me everything."

    

    "Okay." She breathes through her mouth.

    

    "He asked me for one night stand and I refused and he let me go after that." She pants through her words.

    

    She could still feel the eyes on her, that sharp blue dangerous eyes on her. Chills ran through her spine.

    

    "What did you just do?"

    

    "Did you know who you mess with?"

    

    "Yes, I know! The devil!"

    

    "Why did you refuse?" 

    

   Jasira said nothing as she run her hand through her ginger hair and wiped the sweat on her forehead.

    

    She was in trouble, she could sense it. The trouble loomed around for her, waiting patiently for her. She was not even a virgin, why didn't she do what he asked of her? He was even offering to pay her handsomely.

    

    One of Alejandro's men stood up and climbed down the small staircase that lead to the bar attendance.

    

    Jasira knew who he was coming to. Her heart pounded loudly in her ribcage, every beating sounds like a death drum to her ears, all her body tell her to run, tell her to flee for her life but she was stiff. Her mind was working but definitely not her body, they stopped working and feel so heavy.

    

    The man got to her, she squinted her eyes under the warm blue light so she can get his view, it was the same man who was with him that day.

    

    "He sent for you."