Chapter 2

"I want a rematch grandma !! I want a re...…

Killian's phone rang and he picked it up.

"Put on your boots Killian. Willow beach by 4.45pm." the broad voice spoke strictly and the call was disconnected. Killian's grandma looked curiously AR her grandson's sudden serious face.

" Killian is anything wrong?" she asked,still trying to unveil with her eyes what the problem is.

Killian nodded his head and looked at his grandma.

"Pia. Duty calls. I have to answer". He quickly arranged the chess pieces on the board. He dipped the black queen piece into his left pocket and started heading towards the door.

"Can't duty call maybe tomorrow?Why today? At least a days vacation is ok for me with my grandson." Grandma's words trailed behind Killian and he listened absent mindedly.

 The callers voice was neither strange nor unusual. It was a very common voice heard among 'boyz of the Don Pablo era '. Aiden owns the voice on phone. He was Lord Pablo's voice messanger. He was the medium through which Pablo's messages are passed unto his Boyz.

 Killian later met Lord Pablo at his apartment and both discussed about the mission. Pablo had ordered him to deliver a briefcase of some documents and powdered substance to a partner of his named Roger at willow beach exactly 4.45pm. Pablo also ordered him to execute Roger stating that Roger disrespects him.

 Killian walked away with a briefcase in his hands and entered a black Lamborghini parked at the other side of the road. It seemed the car was already waited for him.

" Tighten up your seat belt boss". The driver spoke. He was eating a handburger. 

 The car drove off speedily afterwards, sweeping past building of varying heights,sizes appearance and compositions. After about 10 minutes straight drive,the car stired towards the left.

"Killian hope you've got enough balls for this fuckin job?"

"Balls? Kidding. I've got more than enough for my entire game Steve".

"Ohh" the driver nodded feeling impressed by Killian's answer.

" Everyone's got balls though.My balls are for the steering". Both laughed. Killian's laugh was low.

"U're a monster Killian". Steve continued

"You really know how to do the stuff like.. one…two…three…..u're the last man standing. Damn I usually think you came from superman's planet." Steve shook his head in disbelief.

"really"? Killian chuckled.

"Yeah". Steve nodded continuously. His eyes were on the car's front screen.

"I guess you too have a monster instinct on the wheels ". Killian tried to return the praise.

" And that's why Pablo….. sorry that's why lord Pablo employed me in seconds and made me one of his most trustworthy Boyz in the Pablo era.

"Exactly" Killian laughed again.

A short silence followed his laugh.

 The buildings had given way to very tall trees and thick bushes that looked like a forest. Killian kept good scannings of the environment while Steve concentrated on the steering. 

 "Do you have a girlfriend ?" Steve finally broke the silence. There was a transient hush.

"No. I don't have."

"Damn,how do you cope mahn?" Steve asked. He as very shocked.

"I just want to be by myself for now".

"Fuck it off bro". Steve almost interrupted 

" You need a girl in your life to help calm your nerves down Killian ".

"Someone already does that for me". Killian said and his face lit.

"Oh, you're such a jerk". Steve laughed.

"I thought you just said you're single ".

"Yes I am. You thought I was joking?." 

Steve's eyes drooped curiously.

"Wait…. wait… Steve said, trying to think.

"you said someone helps to calm your nerves,and that person isn't a nymphet? 

Killian nodded.

"Then who could that be? Or have you started taking cocaine?"

"My grandma". Killian sounded odd and wierd in Steve's ears

"Your what?" Steve asked again.

"My granny Mrs Pia. She does that more than any girl in my life. She's the only light I have." Steve shook his head in disbelief.

"Bro are you kidding"? Steve laughed softly. He then stopped laughing and looked serious.

"Killian you're not a nun,are you?"

"Oh yes I'm not" Killian replied, leaning against the car seat and examining his gun. He put it back and drew out a chain from his pants which he wound around his hands. His face was hard.

"The girls are dying to be with you".

"Steve, you know I've been with a lot of girls in my life. Girls of different virtues,status and the rest but all I get at the end are breakups and betrayals and so that's why I've decided to be by myself ".

" And have you cared to know why they all break up with you? Including Nora, your boss's girl."Steve looked at Killians hands holding a chain and a gun and quickly focused back on his steering. It was as if he gave Killian a sign to look down, and Killian also looked at his hands and thought for some time.

"But this is my life. I can't quit it". Killian spoke coldly.

"That's your decision. Everyone has a decision he or she makes and lives by. I ain't telling you to quit,all I'm saying is that you should always enjoy what you've worked for. He paused for a little while.

"All work no play makes Killian a dull boy. Try to understand this. You shouldn't always work, work work,and work till you work yourself out. Try doing something else,at least catch some fun,go on some pretty good vacations and rest. Pablo can never be satisfied. Get this in."

"I'll do my best to please boss"

And displease yourself" Steve inquiringly interrupted.

"You know what Steve? Could you please stop talking and focus on the road. You wouldn't want us to get hurt or die right? Killian tried to change the conversation. A long silence chased his last words.

"I thought you said you would die for Pablo?" Steve mocked. But Killian kept mute.

 Everyone knew Killian used to be as quiet as a dove that no one could predict his countenance. Only his sudden ruthless attack would tell. Everyone who knew about this dreaded him for that-including Lord Pablo,his boss. He was very good at Killing and spying and was the only man Pablo ever commended as "My beloved,in whom I am well pleased...…

Killian forcefully flung the chain around Steve's neck and garrotted him. The car swiftly lost control and meandered into the thick bushes, hitting down some little trees and finally summersaults and Burst in flames.

" Would you help me get one?" Killian's voice broke Steve's thought and he shrugged his shoulders as if trying to release a hand grip on it.

"Actually Killian, there are always fishes in the sea. Just relax and get this game done first of all. We'll go hunting,as a way of celebrating our success ". Steve said, smiling slyly. He pushed open the car's throttle and drifted speedily through the orchard.