Thursday came around quickly.
The whole week I did nothing but try to find another abandoned ware house. Luckily, Toronto had many. I had scouted the area and made sure there were no cameras that would be able to film me entering or leaving.
The next thing I did was prepare for the meeting this Thursday.
My plan was to meet them at the ware house. I would have my gun hidden in case anything and I would have a few homeless men stand with me for protection. I had already finished having them move to the ware house.
The next thing would be to hypnotize the boss. There was no way the the big boss who wanted to complete the deal would come by themselves.
Would they even show up?
If I were them I would send someone else over to complete the deal in my stead. After all, who would willingly meet a psycho jester who makes people fight to the death on stream?
I know I certainly wouldn't!
With the sound of my alarm going off, I woke up. Today was the day. I was growing more and more excited.
If they were to try and ambush me or kill me, what would I do?
I kept running scenario's through my head and as I did that, the more my trigger finger itched.
I had watched multiple action movies. Hell, it was even my favourite genre. How could I not grow excited at the thought of having an intense shootout.
'Still, I wont let it get to that.'
Dreams were different from reality. I doubt I'd survive a shoot out.
Once I was ready I left for school.
Throughout this whole week, the distance between my 'friends' and I grew. It was to the point where we didn't even eat lunch together any more.
I went to class like normal and greeted some classmates that greeted me. I wasn't a total loner after all.
The school day went by incredibly slow.
I was counting down the seconds until the meet. Once the school bell rang, I bolted out of the school and made my way towards the ware house.
Before leaving for school, I told my parents I would be out late. Since it wasn't my first rodeo, they easily agreed as long I wouldn't stay out incredibly late.
After a one bus and one train ride, I arrived at my new 'lair'. The ware house was void of everything but a old table and a big chair I placed when I first came here.
Five people came out of nowhere and greeted me. "Welcome Jester."
They all spoke out in sync.
The five of them were all built differently. One was fat, one was skinny, the other was more built, few were men and some were women.
They all had white masks that had numbers on them. The masks covered their whole faces, only letting them see through holes.
They all wore black hoodies and sweats.
I called them the 'Numbers.' The numbers were going to be my security for now. I would replace them when I find more capable men.
"Number three, Stand by the entrance until further notice. When the guests come, please wlcome them inside when they arrive.
The rest of you, continue practicing with your weapons."
I had gotten them all extendos. Metal batons that could extend.
I sat on my thrown and let out a sigh. The time to meet them was nearing. While on my way I texted them the address of the warehouse and was told they would get here for 8pm. I had three hours to do nothing.
I spent majority of the time imagining what I would do when I meet them. How should I act? Serious? Goofy? A mix of both?
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With thirty minutes left, I changed into my jester costume.
I hid my gun under the shirt, placing it in a position where I could take it out quickly if necessary.
I sat down when everything was set up. I had placed the table in front of me and another chair I found outside on the other side.
The deal was going to happen very-
*Knock
"Jester, the guests have arrived," I heard number three say from outside.
"Bring them in."
Numbers one, two, four and five were behind me ready to bring out their weapons if anything.
As the doors opened, my eyes welcomed the sight of ten men. One of them was wearing a nice suit, gold accessories, and an ugly smile plastered on his face.
The rest of the men were all wearing suits. They all had guns resting on their hips, ready to be drawn at any moment. The man followed three and sat down in front of me.
We both sat up and shook hands. "Nice to meet you Jester. I really enjoy your streams."
"nice to meet you too.."
"Doug. Call me Doug."
"Nice to meet you Doug. Thank you for supporting my streams."
We both sat down before continuing to speak. "Anyway, Jester, I came here to invest in your 'business.' With the right guidance, I believe we can both profit."
I smiled under my mask.
I looked him in the eyes and and finally used my power on him. My his eyes shined a slight purple, meaning I've connected to his brain.
"Sounds perfect Doug. But lets speak of this alone."
I paused and looked around before continuing. "After all, I dont want anyone else knowing what the deal is going to be."
The man nodded and and robotically sent all his guards away. I did the same and sent my numbers away.
Still under my hypnosis, I spoke. "Are you really the big boss, or are you here under someone elses orders?"
"I am not the leader. Mrs. Yankovic has sent me to do this deal for her."
I nodded before continuing. "Sounds good. You're gonna introduce me to her. Oh, and you work for me now, understood?"
The man nodded. "Understood."
"Great! She's not listening is she?"
"No. I do have a recorder in my pocket that I was supposed to show her after our deal however."
"Nice, delete everything we have spoken about so far from it."
The man did as I commanded and deleted everything. from when we began.
"Doug. From this moment on, you will see me as your god. You will do anything and everything I ask. Even If I tell you to kill yourself. You will not share any information about m eother than what I let you. You will tell me everything that your boss tells you and you will let me know everything deemed important."
The man nodded.
I then got his phone number and told him to contact me on this.
"Perfect."
I ended the hypnosis and immediately after doing so the man bowed before me. He got on his knees and revered me.
"Stand up. Doug, bring all your men in here."
"Yes sir."
He got up and brought all his men inside once again. I then used mass hypnosis to make them follow my every word. I erased any memories of family, friends, and that of their previous boss.
They were mine from now on!
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The two of us were once again sitting face to face. This time, however, all the guards were on my side instead of his.
"So Doug, tell me about the deal you were going to tell me about."