I think I should let this one slide, I thought.
"Okay get up, I have forgiven you, but make sure such a mistake doesn't repeat itself," I stated.
He stood up from the floor,
"Okay sir, I won't repeat it," he said.
"If such a slip-up occurs again, I will make sure I break one of your fingers." I threatened.
"Okay, sir." He muttered as he walked away.
Gustavo turned and looked at me,
"You are just going to let that slide?" he asked.
"Yeah, I don't want to escalate the whole situation and besides he is El Chapo's nephew," I answered.
"Alright men, whatever you say," he stated.
"I will be leaving now." I informed him.
Gustavo and I both shook hands and I walked out of the living room and went out of the house.
A COUPLE OF WEEKS LATER
I was driving over to the trap house that Gustavo handles, after a couple of minutes later, I arrived there, I parked my car in front of the house, and came down, I walked into the house, as I got into the living room, there was nobody there, so I walked into the kitchen, as soon as I got into the Kitchen I saw Manuel sniffing coke, "Manuel!" I yelled, as soon as he heard my voice he hid the cocaine at his back,
"I already saw what you are doing!" I yelled.
Gustavo walked into the kitchen,
"What happened," Gustavo asked.
"Please it is not what it looks like," Manuel whimpered with sweat forming around his forehead
I walked over to where he was standing and took the coke he was sniffing from his back, I raised it,
"You see this Gustavo, this motherfucker is sniffing the product," I stated.
"What was the number one rule I told you," I said staring at Manuel.
"Never sniff the product," he said with a low tone.
I grabbed his hand and twisted it backwards, he was screaming loud from the pain.
"Gustavo get me a hammer," I stated.
Gustavo walked out of the kitchen and came back minutes later with an hammer in his hand, he handed it over to me, I carried Manuel's left hand and placed it on the kitchen table, and use the hammer to smash his hand.
"Ahhhhh!" he screamed.
I left his hand, Manuel fell to the floor holding his hand and screaming, I handed the hammer to Gustavo and he walked out of the kitchen,
"Next time you will know not to go against the rules." I said staring at Manuel
I cleaned his bloodstain of my hands at the kitchen sink and walked out of the kitchen, I walked into the living room and sat down, minutes later Gustavo walked into the living room and sat close to me he looked at me,
"Why don't you just inform El Chapo that his nephew is fucking up over here," Gustavo stated with a low tone.
"Yeah, I will do that, but I think he will learn