○● C H A P T E R 8 ●○

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When I got into my car I began to drive out. My warehouse was in a very desolate area, so when I saw another vehicle driving behind me, I started to become suspicious.

As I continued to drive, I clocked on and realized I was being followed, I really was not up for a game of cat and mouse today, I wanted to get some proper work done.

I grabbed my gun out of my glovebox and started to drive faster. “Let's get this over and done with quickly.” I said to myself. The car behind me fired a gunshot at my back windshield and then it went straight to my front screen, making it shatter.

Nice they just ruined my car. I ducked down as the shards of glass flew all around me, suddenly the car began to go out of control, and I jumped out rolling harshly onto the side road.

I saw my car driving off a cliff. I cannot believe my car is fucking gone. I swear to god I am not goanna rest until I kill those pricks. I really like that car. The SUV came to a halt and the driver stepped out with a black mask covering his face.

“You are fucking prick; you ruined my car what was that for.” I shouted. He ignored me and began to say, “Tell Xzaiver we have a message: what is ours we want back.”

  Why the fuck was I getting involved with sending messages to Xzaiver I am not his little tweet bird who will fly around sending stupid messages around. Before I could say anything, the guy got back into his car that was looking fine, not fair I thought's as he was about to drive up, I held my gun up and aimed at his windshield and shot, causing the glass to shatter.

Then I shouted, “You wreaked my car so it's only fair if I returned the favor.” I began to laugh and continued “If you think you can get away, after ruining my BMW you have another thing coming, I can't wait to see you soon.”

Then I waved and he drove off. I realized I was sat here alone, and it was fucking hot. Angrily I rang my drive and told him to use the tracker and come pick me up in five minutes or he would be fired. Ben got here in4 minutes, impressive.

As I got in, I said, “Took you long enough, take me to Xzaviar's club.”

He looked at me question as I never really go to any other club than mine, and then he began to drive.

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