Chapter 38
After returning it was getting right to work. I don't know what kind of person this Hunter man was, but he was poking the wrong loin. Ren was wild and not going to just let him walk away without consequences, and we all new the kind of consequences Lord Feng to dish out, and how much he enjoys every second of it. I shiver, recalling the first time I ever saw him dish out punishment on Michovali and his gang when I was kidnapped. He might have done it to save me, but he loved every minute of it. Toying with his enemies, making them squirm. The blood and agony he would inflect slowly, and painfully over days sucking everything he could out of them, till he deemed them worthless. You would wish for death. Even know I have begun to see the world and everyone in it like him, they were my tools, my toys, and easily thrown away. I grab my arms shuddering at the thought a little. I wasn't completely there I still had morals. So did Ren but anyone that crosses him is fair game. This Hunter, was a complete fool.
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Since the second they got here Malaki had been keeping close tabs. They had first struck at the Golden Dragon hotel, not that I really gave a damn. I was just to lazy to sell it, and it was making good money despite one troublesome product. Thanks to it causing long scrapes and of unwanted marks on our customers I was quickly having the return money to those that purchased it to keep police from getting involved. Malaki had been dealing with it lately. I also had to admit, tt was also the place I met Anna, guess secretly I couldn't bring myself to get rid of the hotel for that reason as well. No one was ever allowed to purchase the pent house package. Now that I owned it.
I always wanted to bring her back there, but I was afraid, that it actually turns her off. She has changed. She is more open to our world, but it's still a brothel house. What's worse, last thing I need, is for her to run into our most troublesome product. I once told her, she didn't need to know, what happened to her fellow journalist. Hell, to shut her up, I even threatened to send Anna to join that bitch. Last thing I need, is for Anna to know what really befell the girl who tried to seduce me, and mock my angel. The guilt would probably be so much, she would curse me for the rest of her life. I thought about freeing her, but last thing I need, is a journalist with a big mouth, lose, especially after everything my men did to her.
Focus Ren, I rub at my temples refocusing last thing I need to be thinking about is that shit. Besides, if what that letter says is true, then I need to know if she was hiding it, could that really be how it all went down. If so, what the hell do I do. Still I furrow my brow looking back at the damage report to the hotel.
"Those fuckers," I growl lowly. None of the woman where hurt, which is good damaged good were worthless. Thankfully I don't usually trust woman so they knew nothing when the man that I can guess is the leader from there description, tried to be a sly fucker and get information out of them after. Beating the shit out of the newer recruits that where on guard for training purposes. The woman who had been witness shook with fear at the brutal assault.
"He is about 6ft high, dark hair, blue eyes, the woman, described him as slim framed, but well-toned. He never laid a finger on them but just one look and they thought they would die with that brooding presence. Then his expression changed it seemed." Maliki Read off his reports taken by some more experienced underlings.
"Seems, he is asking where he can best reach you." Maliki continues.
"That's perfect!" I hear her voice cut in interrupting Maliki's report with delight. I groan knowing this isn't going to be bad.
"What perfect Anna," I frown at her, crossing my arms over my chest. Any time she gets an idea it means she does something crazy.
She bats her eyelashes at me, dame manipulative woman. "Let's hear it," I wave my have to her to continue. Maliki stays the ever cool neutral but he's not fooling anyone he's about as worried as I am what's going to go out of this woman's mouth.
"It's simple really, he's nice to girls." Oh, fuck here it come. "So, why not set a honey trap and lead him where we want. Let info slip, so he goes where we want." My eyebrows furrow together.
"No, no fucking way." I bark.
Maliki sighs, closing the folder. "She's got a point my Lord.
"You shut it, and you, no way in hell." I yell storming back over to the window of my office.
"You know, I'll just do it without your permission." I hear her sneer back. I look over at her. Her hands on her hips, anger evident on her face, as she glares at me. Maliki sighs breaking the silence in the room.
"He's never going to say yes, so, how can I help you my lady." I watch, a rage like no other fills me, watching Maliki turn and bow to my wife to be. The look on her face, is as good as the cat that actually caught the cannery.
"God damn it," I shout pissed. "Who the hell do you have in mind as the honey, Anna." I growl catching her attention. I didn't like this not one bit.
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The day the plan was set into motion, we had watchmen reporting back these fuckers every move. It was bad enough, the streets where already in chaos with the people doped up on Candy, and cops having their hands full trying to keep the peace. My territory no this whole damn city was falling to ruins, and I hadn't found the source. Now I have to deal with watching these punks stir up trouble, my men should be out there trying to clean up this mess, and hunting down the source. We needed to take control of this shit by the balls, starting with teaching all the traitorous bastards a lesson they will soon never forget, for even thinking of crossing me. I growl, growing impatient as the reports come in every single step this Hunter was making, so I can visually follow him, in my mind. I hate to admit it Anna is right. This was a faster solution, as long as it goes well, I hope he doesn't catch no. In my opinion he seems sharp as hell, to bad I'm more experienced in games like these. I had the normal manager and normal staff replaced at the hotel in the middle of the night where he stays, for the change of shift. I close my eyes, imagining the town, the start point, hearing the reports that where coming in.