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Going my own way

Song: Into the Ocean- Blue October

On the plane ride home, I can tell that he is really pissed off at me. I stare back at him trying to figure out what the hell has happened to him over the years. We are fucking assassins. We are trained to kill. We are trained to do a job and leave it for the cleaners, not this fucking shit. I never signed on to rescue people, quite frankly I never signed on for the job to begin with. I was born into it. I was formed and molded into being the perfect killer. I was taught to never get involved, never look back and for sure never to have any sort of relationship with the job.

This is a whole different side to my father. It's not like we need the money. Hell we could give up this lifestyle and still never have to work a day in our life. We are set for an easy retirement however it's like we are made to do this job and we just can't live without it. I know he is pissed off at me because he downs another glass and is silent as hell. I debate if I want to wake up the beast inside of him. "I think it might be best if when we get back home that I go my own way."

He looks into his glass for a few seconds then swirls it around before taking another drink. "I had a feeling this was coming. I saw it in your eyes earlier when you walked out. You don't agree with what I am doing do you?"

"I would be lying to you if I said I did."

"Mekhi..."

"No, listen you raised me to be a stone cold killer...to never, ever get involved and this is the second time that I was drug into saving a life. In Mexico I got shot for fuck sake. This is not what we do...it's not who we are."

"You should have been more on alert and paying attention to your surroundings."

"You know it's kind of hard when I was sent in for a fucking ambush. but you know what I'm fine, it was nothing but the thing is I could have easily died there and earlier and it's not like you really give a fuck," I said with a harsh tone.

"Excuse me...I fucking care about you. It was a job, a simple little task and look here we are fine and going home."He matches my tone.

I stop and take a drink before continuing because I should calm myself down some but even the harsh liquor will not help the way I am feeling at the moment. "You don't get it do you? What has happened to you? Since when do we give a fuck about helping others and doing fucking rescue missions? You taught me to never get involved and you are so deeply involved with these people."

"Those people are my friends from my past. You are the one that doesn't fucking get it. In the line of work that we do we also have to make friends rather than enemies. I got into some shit years ago and I fucking owed him a favor alright. It is nothing more. Why are you so pissed off about this for Christ sakes we saved a young girl and several others are free to go home. We did that we took down a fucking sex trafficking ring. We fucking helped hundreds of families."

"Since when do we save people?" I lean over and look him right in the eyes. " Look dad...you raised me this way not that way. I just think maybe we you should go your way and I will go mine. I'm opening up another club and I just feel that I need to focus on that right now. I still plan on taking jobs when needed but I have my own sources."

"Mekhi...don't do this. Look you can open up all the damn clubs you want to alright but I need you to be there when I need you to be."

I stand up and walk over to the bar and fix myself another drink. "You don't need me dad...you never have." I sit back down before taking a sip and wait for him to reply but instead he goes silent and looks out the window. He knows that he will never be able to change my mind about this. Once I have something on my mind I stick to it, determined to finish what I have my mind set on.

When we land, we get off and go our separate ways. I tried to tell him bye but he walked off and got into his waiting car. So I walk over to my car and jump in. I spin tires as I leave, fucked off that he is such a pain in my ass. I end up at the Master's Den. I motion for one of the girls to come to my office and once inside I shut the door behind us.

I unbutton my shirt and flinging it over my office chair. Then I unzip my jeans and pull them down to step out of them. I place them on top of my shirt. I love that she is already naked and ready for me. I pull her over to me and kiss her sweet lips and then quickly flip her around to push her stomach against the desk. I stand behind her and grab her ass pulling her into me. My hand twists up in her hair and I jerk her back into me and then push her all the way down to hold her still. I ram into her a few times until I have a release. Once finished I motion for her to leave. I get back dressed and sit back to drink another drink, not that I need one.

 I start looking over all the paper work for the new club. I can't wait to open up another one. This one is for everyone to enjoy, pure dancing and fun, a place where people can come together and have fun. I can't wait to remodel the downtown empty business, turning it into a great profit. Hopefully by opening up another Club, I can open up several more around the states. It would be awesome to have a few on the West coast and for sure along the East coast. I just have to find the right people to run it when I am not around. I may even add another one in New York and have Jasper take it over as well.

Shit...Jasper. I haven't talked to him in a while. I pick up the phone and dial it. He picks up after the fifth ring. "Hey man...I thought you were still pissed off at me."

"I'm over it. Look I just wanted to call to see how things are going and I have a business proposition for you."

"Hold on a second." I hear a lot of stuff in the back ground and then everything goes quite. "Sorry the Club is packed already. So what is going on man?"

"I am opening up another club here like the one you have there. I also want to open another up in New York. I wanted to know if you could run it too?"

The phone is silent on his end for a few seconds."Mekhi...this place takes all my time you know that right. I don't know man."

"Come on...wouldn't it be nice to own several. Look you have always been there to help out. I just thought I would ask if you wanted to do another one. I have big plans for us. I want to open up several along the East Coast if possible start on the West Coast."

"And you are going to have the time to take care of all of them, dude what about your other job?"

"I'm taking a break. My dad and I are not talking at the moment and besides I need to start doing my own things. Look I am still doing the whole assassin shit when needed but my heart is leaning more towards the club."

"Yeah well...Ok...then let's do it man. I am here if you need me; you know that I am."

"I know you are. I just need to run things by you. I want you input. I want you to....I don't know man...I just..."

He breaks my thoughts, "Mekhi, dude, I am here alright. I sense that you and your father had it out again. Look you are welcome to come here whenever you need to. Sounds like you need to escape for a little while if you know what I mean?"

"Yeah I may just do that. I'll talk to you later man." I hate that he knows me so well. He is the only one that really knows my dark secrets.

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