My King

Chapter 6

Warning: mature language (cursing)

Klaue smiled and turned to Erik. "I like her!" He said while he pointed in my direction.

"I don't bring just anyone along Klaue you know that!" Erik shouted as he walked towards the cars.

I went to the far left as Jasmine went to the far right car. Erik walked towards the middle of them both. I climbed in without giving him a second look. Erik stood there unknowing which way he should go. He set his foot in the left direction when Jasmine cleared her throat and gave him a death stare. He walked over to the right. 

Klaue got into the passenger seat of my car, as one of the suited men drove the car. We left the field first as the car which Killmonger was in followed us. It was a short drive to a warehouse near the field. We hopped out of the cars as I grabbed my bags form the trunk. 

Klaue turned to me "It's nothing glamorous but we're staying for the night. The next stop will be much prettier, I promise" He winked.

I didn't react as I went over to an empty mattress. I started to set everything up that I had brought. I filled the guns with ammunition as I made sure none were faulty. 

Klaue chuckled "And here I thought you brought two bags of clothes, this day just keeps getting better!" He slapped Erik on the shoulder. 

Erik and I looked at each other our gazes once again locking. There were a million things running through mind but I maintained a pokerface. Jasmine stepped in between our stares and turned to me.

"So, what hole did you crawl out of, for Erik to have found you?" She spat.

I turned my gaze to her as I got up and came closer. She crossed her arms. She was trying to act as though she was confident but her arms signified that she was anxious almost afraid.

"Like he said we're old friends, if you've got any problems with that you can answer to him." I turned around to go back to what I was doing. "Oh and by the way..." I turned back around to face her. "I don't crawl, honey, that's for the bitches on the ground. Who I'm assuming is you."

She huffed and walked back to Erik. He was sat on chair as she took a place on his lap. I felt his eyes on me. Was he angry at the way that I talked to Jasmine, or did he feel responsible for her behavior?

Klaue clapped his hands getting everyones attention.

"Get together everyone we're gonna run through this one more time"

He laid out a floor plan of what looked like a museum. 

"Jasmine you start it off, by adding the mixture into the tour guide's coffee" 

Jasmine took out a small glass and shook it "Why of course"

"Erik you'll be located in the African Artifacts section" Klaue continued as Erik nodded. 

"Once the coffee's effect kicks in, we'll come in" Klaue pointed to himself and a couple of other guards.

"While we set in the chaos, Tamala you'll connect to the cameras making it seems as though nothing out of the ordinary is happening. Can you do that?"

"I'll get access to previous footage and play that while you guys do what you need to do. It'll go unnoticed. They never notice"

"Lovely" Klaue snickered. "We get the vibranium and leave. Simple as that."

"We gotta be quick with the ambulance though" Erik stated.

"Don't you worry about that" Klaue said, we won't be in London long enough for them to be able to find us. He started to laugh again.

Klaue was nuts. That was for sure. But I still didn't get why we needed to go through all of this havoc just to get to Wakanda. They hadn't even mentioned the country except for the most widely used material that they have, vibranium. It was too late to ask questions now, Killmonger was being guarded by Jasmine and everyone was in earshot anyway. I had to wait until after this little mission was over.

I completed my set and looked around to find most people outside of the warehouse smoking. A guard was napping on his mattress while Jasmine and Killmonger were sat just as they were before. Erik on a chair with Jasmine on his lap with her arms around him. I clenched my jaw. I found my self staring at them. I only snapped back to reality when Killmonger looked at me. I immediately averted my gaze. Like always, he smirked.