New BOSS?
THIRD EYE
Javi grabbed his keys on the kitchen counter and ran outside towards his bike, he got on and rode down the street
20min later
A man sat behind a desk sorting out a bunch of papers while gulping down on a glass of scotch 〔Boss, it's javi〕the radio device that was close to him spoke "let him through" the man said as he stood up and walked towards his balcony to see a speeding bike coming towards the house
JAVI POV
I got of my bike a barged into the house, to end being gagged and knocked out consciousness
30min later
I woke up in a daze and felt a tight pressure around My hands, I was handcuffed to the chair I sat on, I surveyed the room that was filled with lavish furniture and a fire place "Fuck, Let me go!...I know you can hear me! I hate you!" I shout as I struggled behind my back. A moment later I heard the doors behind me open and loud footsteps coursed towards me. It was Him...My uncle, Omar...God I wish I wasn't tied to a chair...Just his face alone makes me wanna vomit, he's a monster. He grabbed a chair and placed it in front of me and slowly sat down, We intensely stared at each for 5 seconds than he spoke "I'm sorry about hellen, I know you really loved her and had a deep connection with her, but it had to be done...you off all people should know" .I was so angry I spat in his face "Your a monster, I hope they kill you and all your friends" I said, He stop up in a rush and slapped me so hard I couldn't hold my cheek because I was tied, but it felt so painful...He wiped of the spit on his nose and wiped it off with my shirt "You...have to...understand that you're in my house now...and nobody insults me in my...house sí" he said as he sat back down and watched me as my head was leaning down, I couldn't talk because honestly I was afraid he would hit me again, the first one already reminded me of who I'm sitting in front of "Sahara is alive" he said, which relieved me, I was extremely worried because he didn't mention her In anyway before, But now I was a bit relaxed "(Sign) soon this will all be yours, you will have to be my successor" he said as he stood up, which really surprised me 'What the fuck is he saying' I thought as I was confused "What do mean, this will-" I asked but was cut short by his words "You know perfectly what I mean, I don't really have any descendants so chose you" He lit a big cigar and made a huge puff, " Think I'll do it...become like you, just go around killing people, people who have family, never..." I said as I looked him in the eyes, he said nothing but he looked disappointed...the doors opened again and two maids walked in with a huge flat screen that had wheels below to move around, both maids moved it to position it in front of me, they all walked out, including my uncle and shut the doors behind me...I looked blankly at the TV which all of a sudden switched on, and played a shady looking tape, there was a women who was gagged and tiers were visible on her face, the camera zoomed out and you could see she was missing a leg which I could tell was cut because of all the blood that was surrounding the wound...After watching 2 more minutes of the victim being slowly cut I knew what was happening...he was showing me torture videos, But why.
5 days later
THIRD EYE
Omar sat on his large Prestigious chair, sorting out a bunch of financial papers, closely inspecting them " Tell me Maria this year our estimated value is $210 million, Estimated revenue this year ig things go as planned would be...$40 million yes?" He said as he looked at a women that seated in front of his lavish table, this was The cartels financial advisor and accountant, "That is correct" she replied with a calm domineur "Am I fit to recruit more men, budget wise...we need to expand" Omar asked "No, we made no budget if you look at the surplus, we aren't fit to do anything but become siphoned by our expenses, our trajectory was a estimated $70 million plus a $39 million investment contract from real estate...we lost a lot of money because of our enemies" She said with a concerned face, Omar stood up from his seat and walked towards his large balcony...in deep thought as he stood there "That is a lot of money...this is becoming a problem...they have to go" he said as made up his mind and walked out the room, he reached a different room which required special keys that he always carried around him, he unlocked the door and walked. Javi sat there blankly staring at the screen as it played torture, gang War, rapes, Cartels montages repeatedly, his mindset changed and basically he was being brainwashed for 5 days straight, by now his thoughts were filled with violence, cruelty...he was changing...he seemed more interested in these things then he thought, and eventually became Slightly obsessed. Omar switched of the TV and sat down, they again blankly stared at each other "I'll lead the cartel, I'll take over..." javi said with a smile on his face, "Ok...Well, Prove it, show me you can do it" He Said and a second later two men walked in and untied him, setting javi free who stood for a while, than was escorted outside the house, A Gold g-wagon waited for him and a armed bulky man opened the door for him, 'Fuck, how long have i been gone'...