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The Traitor; Terry Silver (Part 27)

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"How, how can they think they'll get away with this," thought Terry aloud as he paced back and forth in the Cobra Kai dojo's office.

He had just gotten off the phone with one of his hired men from Mexico who said that they failed to stop Johnny Lawrence from finding the Diaz kid.

They should know, failure does not exist, period.

Of course, he had expected that Lawrence would go looking for Diaz considering their close relationship (It's a glaring flaw he gets from his Sensei), but Robby was helping him? After all Cobra Kai did for him! They gave him a place to live and friends. Most of all, they gave him a way to channel his anger into something more powerful than he could have imagined.

Everything he is today, Cobra Kai made him.

He flexed his tense fingers in and out, his anger building with every movement. He couldn't, he wouldn't let anything stop the plan he'd so carefully put into motion. He just needed to figure out a way to stop the so-called "complications." There was only one man who he could ask for help.

John Kreese.

Terry pulled his shaded sunglasses on as he walked towards the prison's reception desk, his wool trench coat flapping behind him with an air of ferocity.

"Hello, I have a visitation appointment with John Kreese," stated Terry to the front desk employee.

"Okay, just hold on for one second while I look into that," answered the employee as he typed away at his keyboard.

"Take your time," smiled Terry, politely as he looked around the room.

The walls were painted a fine metallic silver. There were three hallways connecting from the room, one behind the front desk and one on each side which led into the depths of the prison. Two security guards stood by each entrance, tasers secured in their left pockets.

This place is quite nice compared to where I've been held before.

"Looks like everything's in order, Mr. Silver," concluded the employee, handing Terry a visitation badge.

He nodded before heading down the hall located behind him. The dim lights seemed to illuminate his every step, giving him a haunted appearance. Finally, he reached the empty telephone desk and behind the glass sat John Kreese, a stern expression on his face.

"So, how've you been, Johnny?" asked Terry, sarcastically as he sat down in a rather uncomfortable metal chair.

Kreese just stared at him, unblinkingly.

So, I see prison hasn't changed him. Not that I expected it to.

"Mr. Keene joined Lawrence in search of that Diaz kid," explained Terry, clenching his fists quietly under the desk.

There was still no response.

Why doesn't that make him angry!

"You used to love talking about this kind of stuff!" exclaimed Terry, exasperatedly.

"That was before you framed me for a crime that you did," stated Kreese, bitterly.

"I was just doing what you told me to do! Eliminate any Cobra who showed weakness!"

The room once again echoed with silence.

"Fine, I'll just get to the point then. I've hired a new Sensei, someone ruthless enough to do what you wouldn't."

Kreese's expression shifted to a look of loathing.

"So what, you came here to gloat?"

"You think I enjoyed putting you in here? You didn't give me a choice!"

"Of course, you had a choice," scoffed Kreese, gritting his teeth.

This was a waste of time.

"I bet you won't be so proud of yourself when I kill Lawrence and his son," whispered Terry, harshly before pushing himself out of his chair and calmly leaving the room so as not to alarm the guards.

Someone is going to pay tonight.

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