Discoveries.

Damien listened politely as the boss made his wishes known. This was twice that the boss had crashed his workplace and that seemed to Damien to be too much attention. This guy wanted him to fail. This guy wanted a reason to put a bullet in the back of Damien’s head for any reason whatsoever.

As of now, he had no good reason. The books were clean, his inventory was solidly accurate, and sales were up. The boss’ boss liked Damien’s success and so far wasn’t giving the green light. Something was going to have to be done, however, a dog who keeps on the trail will find something someday.

Damien heard a shout.

“Let me see my fucking brother!”

Fuck and double fuck.

Victoria was marched into the back office of the drug house by Jack, the new security that Damien had hired. One arm behind her back and Jack’s other arm around her neck, Victoria was struggling valiantly in Jack’s iron grip.

Jack wasn’t as big as Damien, but he was an ex-soldier and mean as hell. Damien had hired him based on his military record and overall demeanor that said ‘BAD ASS’ in bold letters to anyone looking at him. Roughly 6’ tall and wiry, he had war scars, an oft broken nose, and giant hands. His peppered brown hair was sheared short with longer hair on top.

However, even he seemed annoyed with Victoria’s struggling. Damien could tell he wanted him to disavow knowing the woman.

“It’s ok Jack, let her go.”

“And who is this Damien?”

Shit. The boss was still here.

“I’m afraid to say she’s family. She’s also leaving.”

“The fuck I am Damien! Mom needs your help. We need your help.”

“Have her wait in your living room. We are almost done here. There was one more thing we needed to discuss though.”

Alarm bells were ringing in Damien’s head. Both with the “trouble” his mother was supposedly in, and with the “one more thing” the boss wanted.

“That’s fine,” Damien stated. “Walk her to the living room. I’ll be there in a minute.”

“Sure.” Jack took an only slightly less struggling Victoria away.”

“Well, well, Damien... I didn’t know you had such an attractive sibling.”

“She won’t be a problem.”

“Oh I agree. In fact, she might be the solution to your problem.”

“I didn’t know I had a problem.” Yes he did. His problem was this fucker.

“Oh come now. You know I’m just waiting for you to fuck up. You are too inexperienced for this job. You’re too cocky, and most of all...” the boss leaned forward, “I don’t like you...,” he suddenly leaned back and smiled, “but this is your chance to change that!”

“How so?”

“Renting out your sister to me. Wait... did I say renting? I’m not going to pay. Tell your sister to part her pretty little legs for me and we will be the best of friends!”

Damien kept his eyes dead.

“I’m fairly certain I can live with not being liked.”

“I’m fairly certain you can’t. Cut the shit. I’m going to fuck your pretty little sister either as your gift, or I will rape her over your corpse soon enough.”

The boss stood.

“You have the rest of the day to decide. I want her squirming under me by 10pm.”

“You can see yourself out.”

“Quite.” The boss grinned and swaggered out confidently.