No fuckin Games

THIRD EYE

In the middle of the night in a dark alley way you could see a black motorcycle that had just stop and on it was a female figure dressed in a black jacket and Jean, she got of her bike and removed her helmet, she was beautiful and had dark hair, hiding the bike under a bunch of sheets she walked towards a door by a tall building, the door led a underground staircase that revealed a secret hideout with maps, notes and computers, she grabbed the remote and switched on the TV witnessing the news, her phone rang and she answered

Unknown[Sarah...you fucked up]

Sarah[It's done, where's my money]

Unknown[Listen, you were supposed to capture the motherfucker, not kill him]

Sarah[Job done, we had an agreement, if they fire at me I'll have to defend myself]

Unknown[Your crazy women, do you have any idea what you've done...this is on you]

〔END CALL〕

"Fuck" Sarah seemed furious and agitated, she doubted she made the right decision accepting the contract as she was double crossed, she was confused and didn't know what to do, Now you might be asking yourself who's crazy enough to kill Omar Palomino one of the biggest drug lords in the north, but Sarah...she was in it for two reasons, one her whole family was wiped out during a wedding near a drug lab, they didn't realize they stepped into cartel territory so they were mercilessly killed, some were just captured for pleasure among the men, you know what I mean...Two ever since then she grew into vengeance, but that wouldn't be possible as all her parents savings where stolen by her uncle leaving her with nothing, the guy on the call offered $10 million for Omar's capture with a added note and his finger on it, but unfortunately things toke a different turn and her anger got the better of her, without thinking she instead coldly shot the man 32 times, and was still contempt to fulfill the instructions, but she did it anyway, she wondered why they wanted this devil alive, but she thought she did everyone a favor putting this guy to rest, but she was mistaken...she did no one a favor but cause more significant trouble, Non the less she wasn't bothered as she would soon be leaving the country, she just had to lay low for now

On the other hand you could imagine what Javi was going through, he called a gathering of all his lieutenants and men to setup a funeral, At the villa He sat in his room in thought as he was interrupted by a knocking at the door, the person entered which was Helen, "Everything is ready, the boys are waiting" she announced, Javi didn't respond and only remained silent for awhile, he had to bury his uncle and lead the cartel not sob around and be a little pussy, he swore that he would find this gringo and make him pay, For now he had to say his goodbyes and get to work...A convoy of 6 vehicles drove up to a cemetery, they all stopped and a coffin was pulled out the back of a vehicle towards the burial site and the funeral began....

In a 5 star Luxury hotel after Brenna and Nala witnessed the news, this would cause a turmoil in trust between them and Javi, so they decided to call Javi to clear things between them

Brenna[Hey, I heard about what happened, we're sorry about Omar, Just so you know this wasn't us]

Javi[If it was you I don't think you'd be calling, Tell me Brenna how's Nala doing]

Brenna[She ohk, why do you ask]

Javi[Wh-why do I ask (chuckles), Brenna how about I remind you of how you still made a deal with me which out of my kindness I changed the requirements because your sorry ass can't do a simple fuckin thing...you will deliver me Nala, Until then this war will continue until Im sure its not you, And it better not be you fuckin poutamare]

〔END CALL〕