Chapter 2: Mystery Man

VLAD

I had beef with the other club owner.

He owed me a lot of money, I thought I had forgotten because I travel a lot.

My men told me that he thought he was untouchable.

So I had to make a visit, as I walked into my club my men and I went downstairs.

I see the sad sap hanging from my ceiling blood coming down his face.

All I could think was how messy this is going to be.

I walk up to the punk bitch and ask him when I was going to get my money.

He looked at me and gave me a smirk which just pissed me off.

So punch that fucking smirk right off his punk ass face.

I look down and see his blood running down my hand. I get this feeling of excitement.

"So where the fuck is my money?", I asked this time.

He looked at me and smiled which angered me even more.

"So I guess no payment huh", I said this time. He still says nothing, "I guess cats got your tongue, you smug bitch", I repeat myself. I looked at Enzo, he gave me a look.

"You know what to do", I told him and smiled.

Enzo nods and I walk out.

I get to my office, pour a whiskey dry.

Sit behind my desk, I hear Enzo walk in.

He looks at me and shakes his head.

I look up at him and ask, "what"? He just sits down in the chair across from.

The club is going to be opening soon.

I get up and go to the bathroom attached to my office and wash off the pricks blood off my hand.

I change my shirt, walk back in my office to see Enzo now has a bitch in his lap.

I told him, get that whore out of my office.

Then the little bitch decided to come over to me and put her dirty hands on my shirt.

I grab her wrist and tell her, "to never touch me again".

Enzo gets up and they leave my office.

I make another whiskey dry, sit at my desk again and drink til I pass out.

I doze off from the alcohol, I'm awoken to the sound of music.

Which means the club is open for business.

I walk out to the balcony, look at the crowd.

All I see is the same faces that I have seen for days.

I go and sit on my chair that I have up here and drink some more.

I sit there knowing that all these people don't know what goes on under the club.

As I sit there all I do is smile at the thought of what I do in the basement.

This is just another night everything is going the same.

The only thing that is different is that Enzo won't stop talking about the illegal street races.

I love street races, and the fact they are super dangerous.

But he doesn't need to keep on going on about it.

It's to the point that I am about to ring his neck.

Enzo has been my best friend for a very long time.

I walk into my office to get a drink, Enzo is already there with a new bitch he has a new one every day.

Instead of engaging in this shit, I grab a whiskey dry and head for the balcony.

As I'm sitting on my chair drinking, I decided to look at the crowd to see how things are going.

I noticed that there are some new people tonight.

I see three new ladies here at the bar.

I started watching them, they seem to be having fun.

Then another song comes on they start walking to the middle of the dance floor and start dancing.

As soon as that song changes to the next, I see her.

She dances not like the others and starts singing the song.

I can't stop staring at her, she starts looking around so I slide back in the dark so she can't see me.

But I never lose eye contact with her.

I see them stop dancing and walk back to the bar.

I see her talking to her friends and they leave.

All I think is about her all night.

All things I'd like to do to her, and that body she will be mine.

Enzo walks from somewhere from the back and starts talking, yet again about that street racing thing again.

Taking me out of my thoughts which he knows I hate.

I finally broke down and told him, "fine we can go if it will shut you up".

I really didn't want to go just in case my beauty shows up again tomorrow night.