"That's right, I always get what I want." - Cyrus Donatello Mazzoletti
Cyrus POV.
Ugh I have the biggest headache, what the fuck did I do last night?!
I feel rustling next to me then a thin arm wraps itself around my waist. I turn over to see a blonde naked chick burrowing herself more into my sheets and more into me.
Calm thoughts Cyrus, your better than your anger.
I keep telling myself this like a mantra, to keep me from killing this bitch. But then she wakes up and looks me in the eye like she is entitled to this bed, to this house and that gets my blood boiling.
"Who the hell are you and why are you still in my bed?!" I say as calmly as possible while looking at this blonde bimbo that's laying in my silk sheets naked, infecting my duvet with her lady germs. Ew...
"Baby why are you acting like this, I thought we had a good time last night." She said trying to sound seductive but really she just made me want to puke even more. Then she has the audacity to graze her fingers down my chest to my happy trail.
" First off cagna (bitch) I don't know who you are and how you got here but Imma need you to get your disgusting claws off me. Secondly I need you to get your whore ass out of my bed , put on some clothes and get the fuck out of my house before I put a bullet between your eyebrows or should I say eyebrow cause ain't no way in hell you can't see that shit growing in the middle of your face." I say as I get up from my bed and enter my ensuite bathroom.
" but baby-" she tries to plead
I raise a hand to stop her
" get the fuck out of my house... NOW!!" My patience has run out so I walk over calmly to my side of the bed, and open my night stand to retrieve my beretta.
I turn to point it at her ,but that seems to be all the motivation she needs because she is already leaving out of my wooden double doors.
Man I probably have to scrub the skin off my dick if I really slept with that hob goblin, what the hell did I do last night to end up with that mess. But I guess that's what I get for going to a strip club and getting drunk off my ass. Man my mom would not be happy with the man I've become, but what can I say, being a Don changes you.
Anyways I'm tired of this bullshit, I think it's time I get me a slave or something cause these club whores aren't meant to be turn into house wife's. And it's time I settled down anyway, I'm getting older and I need a heir to give this empire I've made to. I guess I need to head to the auction house.
I pick up my house phone and dial 9-16 not even two rings went by before the phone is answered.
" you rang sir." My butler Charles says in his British accent.
" Yes, I want you to have a car ready in an hour, and have my breakfast sent up in 15 minutes with my clothes set out for today. I also want you to have a briefcase with 30 million unmarked bills in the car ready with my guards briefed on my schedule for today. Please have the maids come change my sheets, and burn the the ones on my bed please. Oh, call around and see if any slave auctions will be going on today. That is all Charles"
"Will that be all sir?" Charles asked.
"Yes Charles, that is all." I say then hang up the phone. I then proceed to my shower, after I do my morning routine, I step out of my bathroom to see new sheets on my bed and my suit set out with a blood red tie. On the table in my lounge area is my breakfast which consists of eggs, bacon, toast, pancakes, orange juice and a cup of coffee.
Let's get this day over with.
-time skip-
Another day another body....
Oh well time for the meeting with my arm dealers, they pay me to get them their weapons across the American boarder and then they give me a percentage of their profit along with some weapons. I feel like it is a fair trade since they are going through one of my legal shipping business that one of my underbosses run for me while I take care of more important things.
Bing bing bing, my phone rings during my meeting and I look at the caller Id and see that it is Charles.
" what is it, I'm in a meeting." I say a little aggravated that I had to take a call during a meeting.
"Sorry sir, I just had information about the auctions you asked about earlier this morning, but if your busy I can call back or send the information to one of your guards...." he said in a remorseful tone.
"No no Charles. It's ok you can go on and tell me what you have found out. Hold on while I finish up with this meeting." I put him on hold and quickly handle all the other paperwork and shake hands with the arms dealer then have them shown out by my men. Then I get back to the phone and continue the conversation with Charles
" ok Charles you can continue with the information." I say as I sit back behind my desk and proceed to check the profit numbers from my legal businesses.
"Well sir, it seems as though their are being two held today, one at 5:30 that is at a warehouse down in Brooklyn, and one that is being held at 7 pm in the outskirts of the city, I have taken the liberty of having set you a VIP section for you at both auctions under your code name, and as usual I asked them to be discrete about the guest list. All you have to do is show up and sign in, they will escort you to your viewing room." He finishes.
"Alright Charles have the car sent to my second office at 4:40 with my briefcase ready. Also prepare a cell down in the basement, and have dinner ready for 8:35, I should be home by then. That is all" I say then hang up and look at the clock to see that it is 2:30 time for my lunch.
As I get up to leave my door opens and in walks my best friend and right hand man Areon Cascello Alexandrou.
"Ah, what brings you here old friend, any trouble with our business rivals?" I say with a little smirk on my face.
"No asshat, I don't have a problem with those dealers, I just stopped by to tell you that a new shipment arrived at the warehouse last night, the shipment consisted of 2 tons of marijuana, those weapons that the Spanish mafia asked us to import, we also have those immigrants that the Russian mafia had us smuggled in, two girls are missing from that shipment, I believe the men in charge of that section have taken them and thought we wouldn't notice. The Russians are blaming us for that and they have sent us a message stating that if the two girls are not back in there custody in the next 72 hours then they take that as stealing from their profit and to expect a war." He said after plopping down on to my sofa in my office.
"Why wasn't I told this last night?!" I yell standing up from my desk.
" I tried to call you last night to inform you, but you didn't answer. I then called the house but it was late and Charles said you had turned in for the night." He said with a shrug of his shoulders. I sat in front of him putting together a plan in my mind on how I was gonna fix this.
"Ok, so this is what I want you to do. First, get me a list of every man on my payroll that worked last night and which ones were in contact with the slaves, then I want you to go review the cameras that were on my ship, make sure to run all the face through the tech and human services department. Then I want you to get in touch with the Russians, tell them that we don't want there stupid slave girls, but if they want war I advise them to remember who the fuck they are dealing with." I say with what I imagine is a scowl on my face. I'm tired of these insubordinate men always fucking up my plans, I think it's time that I purge my staff of all the scum and filth these men have brought upon this organization.
"Anything special I'm suppose to be looking for before you go on a killing spree?" Haha my friend knows me so well. It's as if he is inside my head reading my mind sometimes.
"Yeah you can start looking into our runners, see if you can find some loyal men that look like they wanna be in this for the long run. Check all their backgrounds and see if they have any connections to any other mafia. I don't want them if they have a distant cousin working for other gangs. I'll be out late tonight, have this ready for me to review tomorrow at 11 am sharp." I say with a finality to my rough voice.
"Ok boss. Now that business is out of the way, what's this I hear from Charles that you are going to look at auctions tonight? I thought you were done with that stuff."he eyed me waiting for an explanation like I was going to give him one.
"What do you wanna know for, this has nothing to do with you or the business." I say as I walk to my
floor to ceiling windows and look at the skyline.
I hear a shuffle and then foot steps getting closer to me, letting me know that Areon had made it to my side.
" I know it's none of my business, but I'd still like to know why my friend all of a sudden wants to go out and purchase a human being. Then I heard about you kicking some poor girl out of your room this morning, I just had to check on you. Now I see your being the normal you, always getting your way just by commanding it." He said then patted me on the back and took his leave.
"That's right, I always get what I want." Everyone knows this and it would do them good to get use to it.
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