I love Sasha a hell of a lot more.
He smiled thinking about her. She meant so much to him, and yet they’d barely known each other.
Looking ahead of him, Pussy saw the warehouse come into view. Devil pulled into the available parking space set off from the old warehouse that had been used for employees when the warehouse was in use.
Turning his engine off, he saw the cars surrounding Frederick Gonzalez. Kenneth, Homer, and Ronald were clear to see.
Feeling happier, Pussy climbed off his bike going to stand with his president. Death and Curse arrived within minutes. Pussy kept his gaze on Homer and Ronald. Both men looked startled to see the other two alive. Frederick gave no sign of any emotion.
“So what’s the meaning of this, Devil?” Frederick asked.
“I thought it was time for us to have a chat.”
“If I wanted a chat I’d have called you.”
Devil chuckled. “Yeah, we heard about the hit on Murphy and Tate. You like playing games, don’t you?”
“There are no games going on here, Devil. You’re a means to an end. I need you for one thing, transportation. When you fail to be of use, I get rid of you.”
Kenneth smirked from his place beside Frederick. “I’m going tobe wantingmy wife and daughter.”
“I’ve got a problem with you, fuck-face,” Devil said, glaring at Kenneth.
“Who thefuck areyou talking to?” Kenneth asked, going red in the face.
“Come here and talk to me like that.”
Frederick smirked.“Go on, Kenneth.He won’t do anything. I need you all alive.”
Pussy stared at Homer. In his mind he saw Ashley’s laughing face despite her troubled past. She didn’t deserve to die. Whatever Devil had planned Pussy wasn’t leaving until this fucker was in the ground. Kenneth took the cocky steps toward Devil. The bastard was so sure of his position in Frederick’s life.
Smirking, Pussy watched as Devil looked relaxed. His boss always looked most relaxed when he was about to strike and kill.
“What do you want?” Kenneth asked.
“Play nice, Devil. He’s a cunt, but I need him for work,” Frederick said, glancing down at his cell phone.
For several seconds Devil didn’t do anything. He stared at Kenneth, and then in one motion, the blade Devil had been hiding struck in Kenneth’s neck. “You hurt my fuckingwife, you sick little fuck. You blinded a woman and were going to kill her to get her out of the way. You’re fucking dead.”
Ronald and Homer tensed up. Drawing his gun, Pussy aimed it at Homer while the rest of his brothers aimed guns at Frederick and Ronald.
“I wouldn’t fuckingthink about it.”
“This about the black haired bitch, Ashley?”Homer asked.
Pussy didn’t respond. He was waiting for his boss to give the go ahead to end this fucker. All he needed was for Devil to say the words and this man was gone.
“I didn’t give you permission,” Frederick said, getting to his feet.
“I’d sit down if I was you,” Curse said. “Nothing would give me more pleasure than seeing you piss and shit yourself before I blow your fucking brains out.”
Kenneth gargled, and blood dripped out of his mouth.
“What? You got nothing to say to me?”
Devil chuckled. “Think you can mess with me, think the fuck again.” He withdrew the knife then slammed it back inside the side of Kenneth’s neck. Over and over Devil struck out at Kenneth leaving a puddle of blood.
“Pussy, now,” Devil shouted.