Chapitre 22: Deal 1
Leaping over the body feeling utterly disgusted I was escorted down the staircase until two police officers barged in...
Next Morning 🌄
Javi POV
Waking up to the beaming sunshine in my face I rubbed my eyes adjusting them, two blonde beautiful girls were cuddling against me in a sexy corset as they rested their heads on my chest...moving them out of the way I toke a 5 minute shower than wore a Armani gown with a Gold Rolex and Gucci saddles, heading straight to my kitchen I noticed today's news was obviously trending since there was a 'Gang war' in the Morocco restaurant where Selina last said she going to on social media...that's why it was so crowded below the lounge...they wanted to see her...breakfast was already prepared by my private cheifs ranging from fruits to deserts and breakfast in general...whistling towards my Bulldog I took a seat as it stood by my side waiting patiently for its treats...I dished an entire plate full of meat and ribs and placed it down, waiting a few more seconds I gave it the order to eat, it's good having a trained dog, very useful...pulling out my phone I looked through reports about my cartel on forums and what's going on so far...one of the previous blonde beauty's sat on my lap still naked and feed my some grapes like a king...I liked this life very much.
DEA hideout
Dominique POV
Reviewing camera footage at the Morocco restaurant I noticed something quite intriguing...this 17 year old called Javi was here with cartel members, on top of that he was the one who approved Limon to amputate the attackers...Million dollar question, is he the new leader of the Santiago Cartel...most likely since he is Omar's nephew and only relative...This explains alot since he hasn't been to school for over a month after contacting his headmaster at Prestige high...if I can somehow come across him when he's alone I could intimidate him into complying and giving me the information I need...
THIRD EYE POV
In a dimly lit underground room filled with stone walls and a built in cell stood a half naked female that wore nothing but panties shackled to the cold stone wall as her body looked like it was beaten and bruised badly...her lips were dry and she faced down prompting her long black hair to cover her face, but oddly enough there were 5 men that laughed as they poured a glass of expensive scotch, one of these men were Javi who was currently tainted with blood on his face and his white button shirt, he was quite drunk as he stumbled and forced the female to her knees and stood behind her, "Come on take me a picture puta's" he said as he pulled out a glock 19 and pointed it side ways on the females head, one mistake and he would blow her head of as the gun was right next to her forehead, another man pulled out his IPhone and Javi gave a Good smile for the camera...this female was the journalist that tried to sneak into the cartel villa, she was all over the news as one reported that she has been missing for over a week and that's unusual for someone like her as she is an extremely popular figure in showcasing and extracting documentaries out of criminals and serial killers...her reputation was built on not being afraid of confronting these criminals and animals who murder, rape, kill the innocent, molest the young and so on...but trying to sneak into the cartel villa and snap photos was the biggest mistake she had ever made as she was to cocky and prideful to think of the consequences, now she was starting to regret ever crossing paths with the cartels...she had already begged for mercy after her fruitless threats that got her beaten by a steel pipe on her back and ass that was currently blood red...when she first saw Javi she thought this was some arrogant kid that felt powerful working with the cartel but instead he was the boss which took her by the utmost surprise...seeing Javi enter the underground chambers she resolved to getting him to release her using her body or something that would set her free but unexpectedly he walked in quite drunk for his age holding a massive shotgun with blood stains on his cheeks....he laughed and joked around with his friends as they slowly approached her, she had already been beaten and tortured for 3 days, giving her nothing but leftovers as food from the dinner they ate someplace else...they literally treated her like a caged dog, that's how cruel the cartel can be at most times
"Gustavo, put her up nicely, I want a boxing exercise" Javi lazily said, his movements were extremely sloppy as he would occasionally stumble on the wall, Gustavo a tall man pulled the shackles positioning the Journalist in place completely vulnerable and exposed...Javi made a professional boxers stance as he was trained to fight in his young ages incase someone tries to abduct him or kill...all for the sake of getting closer to Omar...he threw 4 fast and skillful combos towards her stomach and 1 to the ribs that resulted in a loud scream of pain on her end..."Shhh, why are you crying, we're just having fun no?" Javi immediately covered her mouth as he spoke, if it isn't obvious they had already recorded a lot of torturing and brutal beatings on the girl in the past hour, "Boss, there's someone at the gate, he says it is important and beneficial for you to hear this" A guard said as he interrupted the abuse on the female that was ongoing...Javi gave the journalist small weak slaps on the face than left the underground dungeon with his men leaving her alone in the darkness...
Letting the new guests into the Cartel property a convoy of black Cadillac SUV'S drove in the drive way and stopped as a man dressed in a black suit hurriedly stepped out and opened the backseat door...And out came Helen with an old man that wore a elegant expensive suit and a black coat with a Italian wooden cane, Helen approached Gustavo, "Where's Javier, I said call him to meet up with us at the Premier Gallary" Helen questioned hurriedly expecting to see Javi available near by, "He was to drunk to listen to me, I tried but he kept ignoring me" Gustavo simply said, "Fuck...You know I can't make decisions when he isn't present, or else he'll get pissed of....Fuck this is a huge opportunity" Helen said not fully aware Javi had actually fallen asleep on the carpet in the theater room tired from all the commotion and drinking, she continued, "Release the journalist and don't tell him till he finds out himself" Gustavo nodded and ordered his men to bring the journalist, naturally one should know this old man was a Billionaire
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