Now in a drug deal there's mostly two different ways to go about it especially with a larger one. First - You front the risk of your own money, show up give them the bag full of cash and await delivery. Yay team you're paid up your life isn't on the line with the larger player. You now get to sit back in a lounge chair sipping a Margarita while waiting for your drugs to arrive. Then take said drugs and sell them for quite the tidy profit when they arrive. Option two - You take the drugs on credit. Now obviously this isn't some loan you take from the bank with a little collateral. Either you're part of an organization and your ass is on the line, or Mr. Higher up trusts you enough to give you the drugs in advance. Now in this case there's a dead line where either you pay or they show up and crucify you in a way that would impress Jesus. Cut off a limb, cut off a family members limb. Plenty of ways for them to do bad shit to you and yours. So even if you do have the drugs
The pair of men riding in the Semi loaded down with money couldn't help but feel relatively safe. They've done this drive countless times over the years, first in a small car, then a van, then a Uhaul sized truck, finally a semi. There were times in the past they've been stopped by police before and have always escaped without having to rely on their SUV support team, and they only had issues with a rival dealer once when Ivan first began expanding, and that only happened because the van they were driving back then was always the same one. Since that incident Ivan worked out a plan with their boss to always use a different vehicles after that incident. Different colors, different makes, types. They had acquired quite the fleet of vehicles throughout the years and were constantly shifting and rotating them between different states and cells of their syndicate to always keep their enemy guessing."What do you say we get some coffee before hitting the highway?" The driver asked
A man moved through an authentic Chinese restaurant every square inch indicating class and status. All authentic decorations that's value far exceeding millions dollars. Several Jade and gold statuettes, custom engravings throughout the building Paintings and murals lining the walls. As the man proceeded through the hallways employees would all stop and give a quick bow greeting the man."Good day sir.""Mr. Chen I hope you're having yourself a fine evening.""I am, thank you. How's the family?""They're doing fantastic. The wife is due any day now!""What a blessing. Make sure you let me know when the baby comes!"Wei Chen a man who was respected for both his position as the second in command of the Triads in New York City and for being a kind and generous man despite his lifestyle. He was firm when need be but was generally a friendly man to anyone of all ages, even respectful when it wasn't necessary. A man who oddly enough was a firm bel
A group of men were exiting their vehicles rushing to surround one man in particular, everyone of them with a look more panicked than the last. "Has no one still found Ali!?" "If we don't find him not only are we without a leader, but we're without his contacts! We may have a small surplus right now, but it won't last long until it's gone and all of our customers go find it some one else to buy from." "Do you think we don't know this! It's the exact reason we're here to check our stocks! We need to reach out and make contact with others who're willing to deal with us." "It must've been the Russians! Who else could've done this! There's no way Ali just packed up and left!" A guard standing outside the door immediately recognized the men approaching and opened the door for them stepping to the side greeting them. They were all the underbosses who were directly underneath Ali. "Hamza with our current situation it calls for you to ta
"MM!!""You know I've been thinking." John spoke up raising a finger in the air breaking the silence in the room, while everyone sat studying the information in front of them. "Why are we doing the leg work of dismantling their organization? Why not just allow them to rip each other apart? The attempted hit on Ali and the attack on the Russian's leadership, though they'll most likely assume they were kidnapped, in their minds it would be clear who the perpetrators are and they would go all out to destroy one another. So why not pull up some chairs, a grill, crack open a few beers and have a BBQ?""Aye that would be the easiest way, but do you have any idea how many innocent people would be pulled into their little war against one another? I don't want to create even more broken families by my own vendetta.""NN!!""I definitely understand that. But what happens when we clean these bastards up? It will only create a power vacuum. Other groups will be looki
A young man was walking down the street head rocking back and forth to the beat of the music playing through his ear buds. If his bleach blonde hair didn't draw in your attention, his clothing and accessories would instantly reach out grabbing hold of your eyes sucking in your attention. Gaudy on a street level, for one who was as young as him he wore a sheep skin bomber coat, and was adorned with several gold chains, diamond stud earrings, and had custom engraved rings spelling KILL across his knuckles in solid gold, even his sun glasses were custom the trim too was gold with diamonds imbedded. While some of the younger generation probably were envious, especially to the older generation he stuck out like sore swollen thumb.The man continued down the street unperturbed by the passing crowd and all the looks he was receiving as it had become an everyday experience, though with how his eyes seem to be half closed, one would be forced to wonder if he could even see where
Sacha stepped through the doors of Tiffany's carrying himself with pride. In here he was well known by the ladies. He was always in a good mood surrounded by the lovely ladies of Tiffany's, he was a generous tipper, and was always fairly respectful. Or so this was how Sacha viewed himself at the very least. He would begin the night pleasant enough but once he began drinking it could take a turn towards the much uglier side, and unfortunately for the poor women working at Tiffany's he drank frequently and heavily. He would get handsy and at times verbally abusive if he didn't get his way. For instance one such time he ran out of money, claiming he would bring the money after going to an ATM... And despite the fact there was an ATM inside of Tiffany's, he was demanding a lap dance. The woman of course refused despite him promising the stars."You whore, you slut, I bet you're just a dumb bitch, that's why you work at a strip club." Such were the examples of how he w
When Lux first appeared in front of Sacha slipping the glass into his hand, he was most overcome with joy. She wasn't just involved in every gossip circle that existed within Tiffany's, she was one of the key players within, no it was more accurate to say she was the very heart of these circles! Got any secrets you don't want the rest of New York City to know of, then pray you don't meet Lux. So that being said imagine how pleased he was discovering she was working today after having run into a dead end with Tiffany. If there were any girls working within Tiffany's that happened to witness anything, Lux would know of it, hell the homeless person in the alley hoping to see a boob when the doors opened from the flow of foot traffic have probably shared their darkest secrets with Lux by now.'So Why! Why is god toying with my emotions in such a manner!' Sacha cried out in the back of his mind. 'I don't think I can take anymore of this! The pain! The torture! WHYYY!
For the sake of his sanity and perhaps even preventing Sacha from having a mental breakdown, Lux had for the most part managed to say on subject while telling him about the new faces who recently arrived. Both the bouncer and the new dancer who had become almost an instant star. Though from what Lux was saying, they had been working there for some time before Ivan, and Kirill went missing."And so that's how we discovered the bouncer is actually gay, but he like super represses it. Like he even buys lap dances every now and then trying to stay in the closet despite his own girlfriend ousting him. Though I'm way too smart to allow him to fool me, these eyes know all and see all!" Lux proclaimed with pride thrusting her thumb at her own chest beaming ear to ear.'I seriously doubt you can even spell your own last name, let alone knowing all.' Sacha retorted in his head. 'I could see it being a set up if they were hired here the day before Ivan went miss
Elsewhere. "Sir we will be arriving shortly." "Aye. Thanks lad." An older man thanked his driver.. Sitting in the backseat of a luxurious sedan was an older man in dressed head to toe in both style and decadence. His appearance, voice and manners all refined almost to perfection, his aura commanded your attention. Yet he was currently smiling ear to ear like a giddy school boy. "It's been some time since I've seen you this excited sir. Are you sure it's okay for you to arrive without announcing yourself ahead of time?" "Bah. Now where would the fun be in that?" "Well I'm just saying sir. Someone of your stature should be recognized. You're far from a nobody." "Aye I suppose one could argue that, but I've never been one to enjoy my status. Besides there's a young man I wish to surprise." Backstage of the charity event. "Alright hurry now. We only have so much time to fix this disaster." Evelyn stated glancing back over her shoulder while maintaining a brisk pace. "Wait..
Present day."Evelyn!" Tatianna cried out in excitement holding her arms out preparing for a hug. Then there was Aurora. Every time the spotlight managed to find it's way to her, her silhouette managed to shrink. But as soon as the subject changed or Tatianna managed to deflect it away from her, Aurora would begin to recover. But this moment? Her silhouette shrank so much she could barely even be seen as a shadow.'That's Evelyn Constantine! That's Evelyn Constantine!' Aurora was currently in melt down mode. Her face was a bright tomato red. It wouldn't surprise her in the least if steam was visibly bellowing from her ears.'T-Two s-super models... Wait no three! AND I LOOK LIKE THIS!? Dear god Any other day I would pay to be in the presence of these women, but why today of all days do I have to look like a train wreck!?' Aurora clenched her teeth and eyes closed trying her best to prevent tears welling up in her eyes and furthering her disappointing appearance. Her current wardrobe,
"Think you can fuck with us !? Both of you can go to hell!" Sven roared charging at Collen. He was committed to his actions. Once in a while a little blood just had to be spilled. Of course it never did look good in the headlines, and would bring heat down upon all of the gangs in the area. But this was all acceptable. Police attention could be bought, and even if they were to launch an investigation, there was only one thing worse. A loss of respect. If the people you stand above don't respect you, soon the payments begin coming up short, then they'll stop altogether. Soon enough individuals, and neighborhoods will stop complying. That would leave you with two options. First uproot and find another neighborhood who doesn't know any better and crack a few skulls so to speak. The second. You crack every skull that speaks out against you. But at that point you've allowed a wound to fester, and it's only going to get worse. Instead of keeping a firm hand with one or two individuals from
"Huh?" Crutches stood dumbstruck. He had never once so much as uttered a word to Sven let a alone beat him to a pulp and send his car flying into traffic. 'Shit I'm still recovering from having my ass beaten to a pulp, I'm not gonna go out looking for a fight in this condition!' Sven smirked pointing his nose in the air. "As you can see it was a close fight. After kicking his ass I even showed mercy... I was the bigger man, chose to walk away of my own free will.. Then the bastard sucker punched me! And while my head was still spinning he began raining down blow after blow. Absolutely no honor among adversaries. 'No honor among adversaries!? I was never an adversary to begin with! I mean I won't say it's something I wouldn't do, but damn! If I'm going to be accused at least allow me to throw a few punches!' He thought as his mouth hung open bringing a whole to level of dumb to his expression. "Huh?" Tatianna uttered in complete dismay. 'I expected Sven to pull some shady shit in r
"So who are we looking for anyway?"...!!!'Oh shit! I hadn't even thought of that! What the hell am I going to tell Aurick!? Oh hey by the way that's the person who whooped my ass, sent my car flying into traffic, fingered me to the person who's car it hit, and the police! By the way it's also a girl who maybe weighs one hundred and ten pounds top!' Sven thought to himself, his eyes squeezed shut, clamping his hands to his head shaking it side to side. Sure Aurick was a long time friend, and if there's anyone who would possibly let this go it would be him. That being said some times friends are the ones to give you the most shit above anyone else. The closer you were, chances are the more shit you'll take."ERRr.... About that... " Sven mumbled.'Man I'll just have to bite the bullet and tell him what happened. Obviously neglecting to mention the information about how I've been extorting the boss's clients after their debts were paid.'Sven sighed and began glancing side to side loo
"This is bullshit I'm telling you it wasn't my fault! RAAAAH!" Sven roared raking his dinner tray back and forth across the jail cell bars he currently found himself comfortably forced into, and when we say comfortably it was probably as comfortable as sitting on an angry porcupine. "As much as I'm enjoying these fine one star accommodations... LET ME THE FUCK OUT!""For the love of Christ all mighty will you shut up already!" An officer sitting at his desk groaned. Unfortunately he was the lowest ranked officer in their precinct therefore got the desk closest to the jail cells housing all of the lovely intoxicated and angry people who would love nothing more than to shove a stun gun up his nostril. "You know why you're in here!""No! No I don't know why I'm in here I'm telling you it's that -""It was your car that rolled onto a main road correct?""Well yes but it was -""There was an awful lot of money in your vehicle for someone who's records show as unemployed.""So what!? That's
"Ты хочешь снова упомянуть мою семью!? Я засуну свой кулак тебе в задницу и вытащу твою голову оттуда!" (You want to mention my family again!? I'm going shove my fist up your ass and pull your head back out of it! ) Tatianna roared pivoting on the pads of her foot and driving her knee hard into his ribs.CRACK!Though it wasn't super loud, there was certainly the audible sound of something fracturing or breaking."NYAAAAH!" Sven cried out in agony. He was usually the one doling out the beating not receiving them. To pour a little salt on the wound, it happened this was the first time he ever had anything either broken or fractured. Tatianna on the other hand was trying her best to control her laughter at his noises. She may have seen an anime or two in her time and couldn't help but feel his sounds were that of a cat girl doing the pawing motion.'If this is what passes for a gangster these days I don't ever want to meet who they consider the weak.' She shrugged."NYoo BEITCHEEEEEEE
A few minutes prior to Tatianna's encounter. "Yes boss.. Yes I'm on my way to McDonalds right now.""Ah is it the one the Devine girl works at?" A gruff yet smooth Russian accent came through the phone's speaker."Yes boss that's the one. What can I say it's my favorite." The man driving responded"Haha I can imagine why. It's quite the view if you know what I mean. But that reminds me, their debt was paid off I believe two months ago, you made sure to tell them and give my condolences about Mr. Devine right?""Of course boss. They were very touched by your words and the fact you were willing to knock down their debt to the exact amount borrowed after his death. Very generous if I do say so myself.""Good, good. Keep up the good work Sven. Though I lost that extra money, word will spread how compassionate and great Yuri is. People will flock to me for loans!""Hehe no doubt boss. Ah I'm here now." The man named Sven declared pulling into a parking spot shutting off his car. Sven look
"It's true! I had absolutely no desire to become a model! I was perfectly content working at McDonalds minding my own business when someone almost forced me to become a model." Tatianna declared with a straight face. ...No one present truly knew Tatianna which was currently their biggest dilemma. Assume she's joking and laugh? You could but what if she was being serious? Wouldn't laughing make them downright insensitive?'Sometimes I can't help myself.' Tatianna smirked watching the group look back and forth squirming under the imaginary pressure. "I'm joking. Well about being forced at the very least. Unable to maintain her straight face Tatianna emit a small chuckle her beautiful smile returning to her face.Everyone had been staring at her slack jawed especially James. He himself had never encountered any career models who hadn't grown up with that burning desire to launch a career, who wasn't willing to fight tooth and nail to follow their heart! 'This woman had no desire but r