Austin Mateo
37….38….39….40 AAAAAAR massive shit bruh," I said with a breathy voice as I handed 65 kgs set to my trainer and my only best friend Daniel. "Easy baby," he said with a laugh. Daniel is my guy because in this freakin town, he is the only trusted person alive or I wanted him alive no matter what. We were in my hospital gymnasium because I wanted to talk about my family will which my son of a bitch of a father designed in such a way that I won't be able to get the shares in his life but I am his only son, fucking Austin Mateo, and I would love to give him a taste of his own medicine. I and Daniel renovated this place under the radar to hide Mateo's family business. My grandfather was the mafia King of Russia in the 90s, due to some rivalry we shifted our line of work and lineage to the US, New York and now this is where we Kings rule. We trade security and weapons, promising top-tier security solutions through our men and armaments to the world's famous landlords. Selling weapons serves against the law thus to hide this felonious crime we need some protection which is in the form of this hospital. One way or another it's a protection and a reward for an afterlife, smart me.
"So lunch together arsehole," Daniel asked while buttoning up his pistachio green shirt. I met Daniel when I put forward the project for this hospital and I provided him with the sole reason that I am not an angel whose good deeds persuaded him to make this hospital, I am a devil hiding my worst behind my best. "Sure dick, but before that let me take a shower," I said as I motioned toward the restroom. "Waiting for you in the cafeteria, your majesty". I nodded and he left. After a long soothing shower, I put on my white shirt, denim jeans, and a black leather jacket. Holding my phone I called Joseline, my manager, and a part-time fuck buddy. "Hey babe, I want you to book me a meeting with Lord Mario," I said as I picked up my water bottle and keys to move towards the cafe. "On it, Sir" Joseline replied.
"Alright th—fuck watch out, bloody hell" My tongue slipped as someone bump into me. "I am so sorry Sir, sorry," a crazy curlyhead said. "Are you a lost pup or what, look what you did" I gestured towards my shirt which was now drenched with water. "I said I am sorry okay no need to be rude, people here are unreal agh" She threw a tantrum. "Sorry come again" I couldn't believe she called me sick, I could fire her here and now, geez doctors and their temper. "Ohhh so you are deaf I see, we don't check such weirdos here, to the ENT department, Sir, Now if you excuse me" and she walked away, driving me nuts. "Sassy bitch" I mumbled. I entered the cafe with an annoyed look and stern face, people here don't know that I am Austin Mateo, their Lord, their god, and the only stick to make them jobless yet the audacity.
I sat with Daniel and picked up the coffee he had bought for me, "what's with that face" Daniel said with a smirk. "Nothing arsehole just hires respectful doctors not some shitty bitches" I said sipping my coffee. Daniel laughed out hard, "What happened my rotten tomato" he calls me that because I look severely red when I am angry. "Ha ha ha very funny, I will cut you up right here on this table only with these keys if you say another word" I loudly whispered. He was about to give me a comeback when a girl with short hair and a petite figure approached us, "Sir the files are done" she said. Daniel was signing the files when the lost pup also entered the cafe," Mel I am here" the girl with shorter hair called out in a bold voice. I looked behind her and our eyes struck, she stood there straight as if she was immortal and I realized, that if there was any god apart from me then he took extra time when creating those gorgeous hazel eyes, And now I was the lost pup, not her.
Daniel referred to her name as Mellisa, and she stuttered looking at me as if I was her Lord and she was my prisoner. "yes Sir" she said with a sigh, ignoring my presence at her best. "How is your first day going babe" Daniel said with his charming smile, sexy bastard. "It was fine until I met a psycho," she said in a cheeky tone. Psycho!!!!, fucking prude I mumble as I leer her with a stern gaze. Daniel pointed at me and said, "You guys have met." "yes Sir, a severe patient diagnosed with presbycusis, must be shifted to the ENT ward ASAP," she said with a smile that dipped poison and Daniel burst into laughter. This ungrateful piece of shit needs a smack right on his nose. "I am leaving," I said giving my lost pup a cold stare. "I would be pleased by that," she said, I smiled but didn't reply because neither she was worth my time nor my words. I was leaving the hospital when I got a call from Lord Mario, fuck the meeting, I rash to my car and revise all the minor details provided by Joseline, I also called her to arrange some dinner for Lord Mario as he was my biggest investor.