Bad Times

(In a silent conference room of a commercial office..)

Boss: What's wrong with you morons?

Everyone were scared already and now got even more terrified.

One of the gangstar said "Boss, we had got pills mixed in his drink... We don't know why he didn't....

Boss shouted again: "Bring me that bitch!! I'm gonna crush her skull beneath my foot.

Gangstar's right hand pulled out his phone out of his pockets and tried dialing the number but his hands were so shacky that he couldn't get it right.

Boss came and took the phone from his hands and said "You all are pathetic weasels, who simply can't get a job done."

He dialed the number and at other end a beautiful lady answered..

"Yes, It's Jennifer speaking"

Boss said controling his anger...

"You tried to double cross me, you have 1 hour or else I'll hunt you down no matter where you go"

"Wait Samuel is that you? I haven't done anything wrong, wait is it about money i owe you? You said if i help you, I'll be free from my debts..."

"Just shut the hell up and come to my office in an hour or you die."

"Yes, I'll be there in 30 mins."

Boss set down on his chair impatiently waiting for her arrival.

Wave of grave silence and fear covered the room and suddenly phone rang..

"Yes, What now?"

"Sir, Ms.Jones is here to see you."

"Send that bitch to my office now."

"Sure Sir."

He slammed the phone on table..

After few minutes of silence, there was a knock on the door..

"Come in" Boss said in frustration..

Door opened and confident smile accompanied by beautiful face came in..

Boss welcomed her and said "Welcome Jennifer Jones, You bloody bitch."

"Whoa, do you kiss your mother with that mouth?"

"I've told you before, that I'll do what you ask then we are on our ways."

"You double crossed me, and you show up here with your dancing ass like you haven't done anything wrong." Boss shouted at her.

She came and sat next to Boss's seat and said...

"I did add the pills in his drink as you asked me.."

"Then why he didn't fall asleep after drinking?" Boss was getting suspicious.

"I ain't have any clues, I'm a bar tender not a prostitue who slept with him that night." She was getting furious.

"Samuel, I'm telling you last time, I ain't have to do anything with him. I don't know him, or anything about him. He's just a guy who comes to bar every night and orderes only 3 glass of vodka on rock."

"But you might have seen his face.." Gang member asked.

"I've never got a chance to see his face, he always came wearing a strange black hoodie which covered his face always." She replied.

"Maybe he might have said something that can lead us to his identity or whereabouts." Boss was curious.

"He never spoke much, he's not like others. But yes he had this dog tag from army. I couldn't see the name clearly." She said with hesitation.

Meanwhile the phone rang again breaking the continued conversation..

"Ya what now?" Boss shouted.

"Sir, some guy in black hood has left an envelope for you at desk."

"What!! Where's that guy now? Stop him right there."

"Sorry, Sir he left." Receptionist replied.

"Alert the security and bring that envelope to me" he shouted..

Knock at the door.. (knock knock)

"Come in" boss said.

"Sir, the envelope."

"Thanks, you may leave."

Door closes and everyone is worried again.

Samuel opens the envelope and turns out it's a small piece of paper with a message on it.

"I know it was your puppets who are trying to kill me, but don't worry I'll kill them and fulfill their wish."

Don't forget that "I'm not the guy who easily dies."

Samuel drops the paper and gives a serious look to all people in that room and fear in their hearts still goes on...

#kabirsays🖤