Song: Don't mess with me- Temposhark

I tried to find the right girl but all the girls in school are looking for love. They want to hold hands in the hallways and meet up on weekends to go parking but most are little teases. They think they want sex but most back out and the ones that do put out refuse to get kinky. I miss her...Layla. She was a desperate little house wife dying to get out of her every day routine...dying to have some spark in her life. I could have made her happy but that is all long gone now.

In the following months I had my fair share of girls and women. Wives that needed to express themselves in more ways than one. I wonder if they ever showed their true selves to their husbands or maybe it was just with me to get out their wildest fantasies. I didn't mind though in the end I always got what I wanted.

On my twenty-first birthday my Uncle Raiden bought me my first club to run. I knew then that I could have it all. I had cars. I had women. I had money. I had all the sex that I wanted. People saw me as a man of my word and a powerful man at that. I even had my own body guards and that says a lot. I loved how everyone listened to me. Obeyed me.

My dad continued to let me run the family business as well. On nights that he could not get away or travel due to other jobs he had me help him. Killing people was easy. You just had to know where to stand, how to shoot from a distance and frankly just don't get caught. It was that easy. I also had to make sure the cleanup crew was right there at the right time. It blew my mind how many people in the world were willing to pay to take someone out and pretend that they never existed. It blew my mind even more that it was that easy to get rid of someone with the cleaners.

So while everyone knew me as the owner of the Master's Den...no one knew the real me the hired hitman. No one knew that I was a cold blooded killer. I stopped worrying about the families that were left behind. I didn't want to make it personal and I made sure to do the job and only the job and get the hell out of there.

I got a call to be in New York by the end of the week so I call up Jasper asking him to come run the place while I am gone. That boy...turned into being a lady's man after all. I will say that I trained him well. I knew he would be able to handle anything that came his way while I was gone.

I land in New York and a car is waiting for me to take me to the hotel. I check in and make my way up to my room. I pull out the IPAD and get the instructions for the job. The guy is some Ambassador from another country coming over here to do some kind of meeting with a lot of state representatives. Not sure what that the meeting is about. I just have to be at the Convention Center at one on the dot. He will be making his speech apparently around that time. They want him to make his speech but for me to snipe him before he gets to leave. I go down to the Convention Center to scope out the place and my surroundings. I search the area to see where the best place is to set up my gear.

A few hours later, people start showing up and the place is getting really packed. I watch the car pull up and he gets out. I wait for over an hour watching guys take their turn talking. I don't pay any attention to any of their speeches as I listen to music in my ear buds. The speeches are over and people are leaving. I sit back and watch him with a few of the other guys. I could have taken him out right there but I don't. I follow them to a nearby restaurant and find a table not too far from them. At one point he gets up and uses the restroom. I'm surprised his men don't go with him. I wait a few seconds and go that way. I open up the door and do my thing. While he is washing his hands, I pull out my gun with the silencer and aim it to the back of his head. I pull the trigger and he goes down. I hurry up and catch him and them drag him to one of the bathroom stalls and shut the door. Lucky for me there is not a big mess to clean up and I quickly wipe the blood from the mirror.  Before heading out of the bathroom I notify the cleaner to sweep in and finish up. I head out of the bathroom but go through the back so that no one sees me.

I head down to the Club to see Raiden for a while and check out the ladies. Everyone is excited to see me walk in. I find a table it's amazing how many of the girls come right over to want to please me. And then there she is walking over casually towards me, Goddess Athena. "Mekhi it's so nice to see you."

"Likewise." I stand up and grab her hand and take her to the back of the room. She walks around the room as if she is the one that is going to be in control but I quickly take the whip from her. "Not this time...on your knees."She glances up and gives me this wicked smile but she does as she is told. She easies her way down to her knees and was about to say something but I stop her. "Shh...I didn't say you could talk."

"Mekhi...I..."

I rear back and whip her. "I said no talking. You know I will never forget that time I spent at your place. I will never forget those things you did to me. You would have kept me there if I wasn't for him...wouldn't you?"

"No..."I pull her head back for her to look at me and I know she is lying to me."Ok...yes...but you wanted it Mekhi...you wanted me to tell you what to do. You asked for it."

I let my hand play with her hair and then I slowly touch her cheek. I lean down into her next to her ear. "Yes...I wanted you...but I wanted you this way. I like you on your down on your hands and knees. I want to hear you beg for more." I kiss her on the lips and push her away from me. "Tell me you want me to whip you?"

"Whip me...I deserve it. Go on do it."She glares at me waiting on me to do it.

I take the whip and give her six lashes...just enough to redden the skin. She calls out each time but not one single tear. I jerk her up and take her over to the table and strap her down. I let her have it the way that I want it. She loves every minute of it. Afterwards I let her go. "Well that was fun; we should do that again sometime."

"Yeah...I don't think so. So are you still with that guy."

"Yes, why?"

"Just wondering." I finish getting dressed and let the room.

A few hours later I show up at her place. She is still at the Club working her shift. I know on the door and no one answers. I open the door anyway and go in. I know my way around and my way into the to the basement. I open the door and sure enough in the kennel is a young boy about sixteen or so. He looks scared all huddled up in the corner. "I'm not here to hurt you." I open the gate and he refuses to come out. "I swear to you boy; I'm here to get you out of here."

As he steps out, I hear someone behind me."Who the fuck are you?"

I turn around and stare at him.

He recognizes me right away. "Shit! This is all her doing I have nothing to do with it."

"Somehow I don't believe you." I throw him the cuffs. "Here put these on." He looks down at them and shakes his head no. "I said put them on don't make me ask you again."

His hands tremble as he picks up the cuffs and fastens them on his wrist. "Now what?"

I pull down the chain from the ceiling and attach him with his arms above his head. I punch him in the gut several times. Then right across the face breaking a tooth loose that goes flying in the air. "You two are fucking sick bringing boys in here treating them like fucking dogs. I promise you it will never happen again."

I hit the shit out of him several more times before having my fun with him and then pulling out my gun and shooting him first right in the crotch. I listen to him scream for his life as I shoot him three more times right in the chest. I find a chair and wait for her to come home. I wanted her to see my work. I wanted her to know that this was not the way to treat a young boy no matter what his circumstances were.

About an hour or so later, I hear her walking down the steps into the basement hoping to see the young boy in the kennel. She sees me right off but then looks over to her dead lover hanging by the chain. "Oh my God...what did you fucking do?"

"What should have been done a long time ago. Athena you know this is wrong...so fucking wrong."

"These boys wanted it...hell you wanted it. How could you kill him like that?" She falls to her knees sobbing in front of his hanging dead body.

"Easy babe just like this." I aim my gun at her and she starts wailing.

"Please...I...never meant to hurt them...it was all for fun." She sobs between her begging me not to do it.

 However I have no sympathy for her. I let go and the bullet goes right to the side of her head, blood splatters along the wall and the floor behind her. As her body falls hard to the floor more blood oozes out around her.

I pick up my phone and dial the cleaner.