Chained to Dust

Clyde

I threw the fifth cigarette on the ground trampling it with my foot. I stared at the lights outside the building, that motherf*cker had written his name on the lights

"Dani's". To add gasoline to my fury the music was so loud that it could be heard outside. I pulled my gun from my waist and put it into Gabriel's jaw, pulling him by the collar of his well-ironed white shirt.

"Remind me again why we are here!" I spoke through gritted teeth.

"I'm sorry boss." He gulped, closing his eyes waiting for the bullet to enter his head.

That was what I admired most about Gabriel, and that's why he was my right arm. Even when he made mistakes he never begged for his life to be spared, he never crawled. He expected to hear the noise of the gun and take the bullet like a man. I let him go, putting the gun inside.

"Let's go find that a**hole and make him pay!"

I gave my order, and Gabriel and two of my men followed me while I approached the door.

The chubby guard there recognized me immediately bowing his head in respect before moving from the way to let us pass through. The noise was louder, the loud music made me want to throw up. Women, women, girls, young girls, revealing parts of their bodies while shaking their assets and flirting shamelessly. I kept my head straight, from the corner of my eye I could see the women smiling at me, trying to flirt with me but I ignored them.

Any other day I would gladly give attention to some of them but not at that moment. I was furious with Dani. I barged into his office, he had two girls with him. I shot one of the pots in his office to earn his attention, interrupting their act.

"You two ladies get out." I tried to stay calm, while the ladies took their clothes and ran outside.

"Clyde! My friend you should have knocked!"

The mother*cker thought he would smitten me by acting funny, but it was not funny at all.

"I knocked at your pot. Pull your pants on, I don't want to see your small d*ck!" I sat on the chair in front of his desk while the a**hole buckled his belt.

"Now tell me Dani, how is it possible that in the container that came last night, there were women amongst the weapons that were supposed to be imported?!" I left my gun on the desk keeping my hand on it.

"Oh, that's why you are here." He let out a breath smiling in relief. Taking the bottle of alcohol and two glasses.

"You scared the hell out of me man. They are poor women, their families sold them for money. They are worthless, but here I will allow them to work for me and enjoy life a little bit." He smirked, pleased with what he said like he was doing them a favour.