"What do you mean either way he's going to kill him ?", Scarface asked getting irritated already.
He felt like breaking things. He wanted to squeeze Neegan's neck but he knew if he did that a lot of blood was going to be shed.
The number of people that were going to die with him was going to be a lit including his son and he couldn't take that risk too.
He wanted to handle things as smoothly as he could without any casualties. He did not kid killing a few people to get what he wanted but this was not it.
The light of his son was on the palm. of his hand and everything he did determined how things were going to end up.
He was to either act smart and do everything he was asked to do or act foolish. He did not know how his acting foolish was going to end.
Would he have his son back or only his body in a casket?
Whatever way it ended that was not the way he wanted things to end up.
"I mean it does not matter what you do he is pissed at you and he is going to do whatever he wants as long as it means he is hurting you.
"He can have anything he wants I just want my son back. I do not want his stupid territory he can take everything that he wants I just want my son back ", Scarface said standing up and started pacing around the room.
His movements though did not look like those of someone who was pacing. It looked as if one leg was trying so hard to keep up with the other but was getting harder and harder with each step he took.
The pain he was feeling in his chest was unbearable. He could recall his son calling to him as they played ball.
No matter how physically impaired he was he had tried to be there for him and do whatever he wanted.
He couldn't remember his father though. Scarface had never wanted his son to see him the way he was. He was scared of what he would have thought of him.
Would his face have scared him?
Now that he thought about it he regretted that decision. He should have spent more time with him. He had taken that for granted and had just cared about how his son would think of him.
He had missed so many moments with him. He had tried as much as possible to give him a normal childhood and he had failed.
He was being kept hostage somewhere he didn't know and he wasn't there to protect him. He could not engulf him in a gig and tell him that everything was going to be okay.
He had failed as a father.
"He does not care what you give him. He just wants to hurt you and Jason is the best way to hurt you ", Anna said.
She knew what she was doing. She knew there was no way that Scarface would let anything bad happen to his son. He would do whatever it took to make sure he would get his son back, the pain a parent felt was nothing compared to the anger they felt towards someone who tried to hug their child.
"Is he okay ?", he asked her and she took out her phone and dialed Mateo's number.
It was picked up by the first ring.
"Hey ", Anna said as she stared at Mateo through the small screen of her phone.
"Hey ", Mateo said as he turned his phone camera and you could see Jason in the background playing.
He looked so happy you would think that was his home. Scarface had never seen him that happy before.
He looked as if he didn't miss anything back home. He had expected to see something else when he asked if he was okay.
He had expected to see him bundled up in a corner crying for his mother.
Anna ended the call and Scarface let out a sigh of relief.
He knew that even if Neegan wanted something from him he could still easily get it by killing him. If he dared kill his son he was going to go to war with her.
Why wasn't his son there with Anna?
It was supposed to be a transaction. He was to give Neegan whatever he wanted and he would give him his son back.
That was not how this transaction was supposed to go in Neegan's head. To him, all he wanted was all that mattered. He did not care if Scarface was being hurt by all he was doing.
That was his main goal, to begin with. He wanted to dwell on where it hurt most and he had finally found what he would use as leverage.
"He wants you to sign ownership of this club to him on top of him taking over this territory ", Anna said as she took the documents she had in her bag.
"Is he nuts ?", Scarface asked as he looked through the documents.
"I am not going to work for him ", he said as he threw the documents at Anna.
"Am not signing anything until I see my son here ", Scarface said as he stormed out of his office.
Neegan wanted everything while he gave nothing. That's how it worked in his world. He got everything he wanted without caring about the demands of the people he was taking things from.
Anna was going to use it to her advantage. She knew Neegan was not going to take the news too well. He did not care if people cared about how he worked.
It was his world and this person just loved it. They either did what he wanted or they would be killed.
It was a kill-or-be-killed world and he was the monster. He was their god or so he thought but Anna was about to show him how the game was played.
Sometimes maybe he needed to be reminded that God is a woman and she was that woman. The woman who he had thought would do nothing to hurt a fly.
She was the one that was going to massacre whoever she needed to get rid of to sit on the throne. It was a war and they were just casualties.