Prologue

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A sleek black Range Rover pulls up to an abandon building by the port. The driver's side door opens revealing a tall, perfectly tanned man, with sleek black shoulder length hair, and eyes covered by black shades. The passenger side door opens revealing a chocolate man with hair cut on the sides and the back with curly bush at the top. They both walk into the building that is decorated modernly inside . The off white walls damaged in various places along with chipped paint, the floors an oak hardwood. They stop at the black double doors and upon pushing the doors open there's a man seated in a single chair in the middle of the room. A puddle of urine surrounds the chair on the cemented floor. The ceilings high with hanging florescent lights, a metal balcony currently occupied with men waiting to see what they're sure to be a show.

"Matteo please" the man begs the tan man, tears leaking out of his already red eyes.

Matteo laughs humorlessly while taking off his shades and jacket. "You hear this Car? He's begging for me to spare him." He states to the chocolate man as he examines what looks to be medical instruments. "Why'd you steal from me Rico?"

"I'm sorry Don but I had no other choice! He threatened my family I-"

He's cut off by his own screaming as his left hand is cut off. Matteo tisks at the blubbering man, watching as his blood mixes with the urine on the floor. Did he think Matteo really cared about his reason? He was fucking mistaken if he did, all Matteo cared about was the fact that now a kilo of cocaine and fifty grand was gone. He didn't really believe that bringing up his family would save him, did he? Matteo wouldn't waste time cutting up his body in little pieces then shipping them to his family personally.

"I don't give a shit Rico! Who told you to steal from me?" his voice booms.

"T-Tony-" Before he can say another word a bullet goes straight through his skull before two more go through his chest cavity.

"Clean this shit up!" he yells before walking out the room.

Carmine follows his boss down the hallways of the warehouse. They land in a sleekly decorated office. The walls are painted a blood red color with a huge mahogany desk in the center of the room. There's a door to the left of the entryway for a personal bathroom, a wet bar is place to the right of the door with a bookcase next to the door and there's a closet to the left of the door. The perfect place for a man whom whole life is his work. The door opens once again as Matteo goes into the bathroom. In walks a tanned man of average height with blue eyes and a fade with his dark brown hair gelled back.

"Why does it sound like coyotes feasting down the hall?" the man asks.

"There was a situation Matteo had to take care of" Carmine states flatly. "What are you doing here Giorgio?"

"Money was stolen; money is my thing Carmy."

"Don't call me that! You know I hate that shit."

Giorgio grins, "which is exactly why I use it."

Matteo comes out the bathroom with wet hair and a pair of dark wash jeans paired with a black tee and Jordans. "Bout time you got your ass here. What's the damage?" he asks sitting at his desk towel drying his hair.

"Fifty grand is gone and the kilo but we just bought in seventy-five from the last shipment" Giorgio states.

"I can't let people think they can steal from me and it's okay. I'm not some bitch."

"Well the display you put on will make sure they don't steal from your crazy ass" Carmine remarks with the shake of his head.

"What do you want to do boss?" Giorgio asks curiously.

He smirks, "let's pay our friend Antonio a visit."

He gets up walking out the room with both men following after him. Carmine can't help but to shake his head knowing his friend is about to do something crazy. At the end of the day Matteo had a few screws missing.


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