IN TOO DEEP

*HUNTER *

I arrived at the club and made my way in. Some of the workers were busy doing their jobs as expected and my personal assistant Greg came up to me to talk about accounts and how much profit we made in the past week. I nod curtly and gave him an encouraging pat and he went away to do something else. I make my way upstairs and stand at the VIP lounge waiting for Tommy.

I hear footsteps and I look up from my drink. Tommy came over to take a sit beside me.

“That blond by the bar looks good" he said pointing to the girl.

I roll my eyes before dropping my glass. “No mixing business with pleasure Tommy. How many time do I have to tell you?”

He laughed before replying “Shitty rule D. She has a very nice ass" he said giving me a wink.

“We are meeting with Carlos tonight" Carlos is my dad. I preferred calling him that. I cant call him dad out loud. “To tell him where we stand".

“Yeah. And it’s a go fuck your self response. That’s what we’re giving to him" Tommy said grabbing my drink and pouring the liquid down his throat before cringing.

“Yeah. But he’s not going to be too happy about that” I replied as I got up walking out to the corridor with Tommy following behind “so we will go in strapped. They’ll search us of course but then we’ll have Vino ad the rest stick close in case, I don’t trust that Carlos one bit".

Tommy replied with a nod as he looked down at the busy workers and waitresses “I’ll come pick you up at your place by 8pm?” he asked.

“Yeah" I replied “Text the guys let them know the plan".

Tommy gave a high thumbs up as he walked away. I turned to go back to my office. It’s going to be an eventual night.

Tommy and I pull up at an old looking bar and we got out. Vino and the rest were already in position. We walk to the door and the guy outside searched us, making sure we weren’t armed. As we walk into the bar I see my dad sitting alone with some guys scattered at different locations in the bar. He has protection if I must say. I walk towards him but he just continued drinking his beer.

“Hey son, been a while. Have a seat.” He said to me mentioning to the stool beside him.

“No need. We wont be staying long anyway" I replied coldly as I got more and more irritated by the second. He just nodded and took another swing at his beer.

“So what’s your decision?” he asked now raising his head so he could look at me.

I stared at his grey eyes. They were cold and dark. I wonder how many lives he has taken, not like I was any better, I cant count the amount of people I had killed but I mask it all under business.

I looked deeper into his eyes before speaking “I’m not going to do shit for you. I don’t want anything to do with you" I replied coldly.

He seemed unfazed like he expected that response. He looked at Tommy, quirking his eyebrows “You too? I mean, you could come work for me. You have a lot to gain if you do, but if you don’t...” he tipped his head to the side before continuing “you might not like the outcome “.

“Are you threatening me old man?” Tommy said moving closer to him.

All of the men sitting down stood up immediately and some of them reached into their clothes most likely for their guns. I stretched out me hands to push Tony back as my dad chuckled. That made me sick in my stomach.

I watched him as he calmly finished his drink before talking “Then I’m sorry son, you and your little friend aren’t leaving. I’ll just have to kill you both" he said and two of his men quickly grabbed Tommy and I so we were now standing still. He placed his gun on my chest and removed the gun from safely. He looked me intently in the eyes and my heart was racing like mad. I thought I would die. He smiled at me before pulling the trigger.