The employees scurried to their cubicles, it almost looked like a static television in the 90's. The black Rolls-Royce Spectra like a dark horse stylishly came to a stop in front of the company. He needed no introduction as he was the richest and youngest tycoon according to the Forbes 30 under 30 latest issues.
Kyle-cold, heartless, emotionless but fairly strong and handsome, the ladies says he has the body of a Greek god and the chiseled face of Hercules himself. He is fearless and has a very strong aura.
The car door was opened and revealing in a black suit on white shirt with his first and second button left undone where his black Tom Ford glasses was hunged, tucked-in in his black pants that matched with his suit reviling his wolf black belt. His Tom Ford Custom by Jason Arasheben shoe coated with black stones glittered under the hot sun.
"It's ready boss" his right hand man said finding his way beside him. He nodded in response and made his way to the entrance of the company. The door was opened the security as he made his way inside. "I need an update on those cargoes" He said with a cold expression sending shivers to the man beside him.
Just then the secretary rushed out from an elevator with a binded folder in her hand, "Welcome Mr. Johnson" she greeted with a welcoming smile "Are they ready for me?" Kyle asked with disgust making sending shivers down her spine "Y....es s..ir" she stuttered "They are all settled in the conference room" she continued composing herself. She led the men to the elevator taking them to the last floor.
The ding of the elevator was heard as the doors opened, the secretary hastily came out of the elevator catching her breath "I'm so screwed" she thought "I've never felt so much aura" she continued. She continued walking with the men following her behind, she came to a stop at a glass door opening it for them to enter.
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The room was filled with angry board members. The heated argument caused a lot of tension between the members. The ongoing debate was interrupted by clicking sound of the opening door, they saw and recognized the two men entering the room, the tension of the heated conversation and arguments was replaced with silence. The men walked to the end of the room where an assigned chair was.
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As Kyle sat down, the secretary placed the folder in front of him and left. Flipping through the pages of the folder Kyle noticed the silence "I did not come here to look at your faces" he said sending death glares across the room causing them to be unsettled. Just then one of the managers stood up and walked to the front where a projector and chat was placed.
"Ehem...." the manager coughed trying to compose himself "The last edition of our fashion line was a hit, boosting our income to a $100,000,000 million this year....." Just then a ring was heard across the room, Kyle's man picked his phone answering the call "Mr Leon, the cargo was stolen. Our men were severely injured on trying to get it back. We need you here." the person at the other end of the call said "We are on our way" Leon said and hung up "Boss, our cargo is missing and there are severe causalities" Leon whispered in Kyle's ear making his expression colder and radiating a suffocating aura bringing silence once again to the room.
Kyle stood up abruptly making the board members shake in fear "I came hear looking for ideas to move us forward not remind me of the profit this going year" he said in a very commanding tone making the room more suffocating "I'll be back in one week and if I haven't gotten any usefulness of this board consider yourselves jobless" He said and exited the office. The men walked hastily to the elevator pressing the first floor.
The elevator made a ding sound signifying they are on the floor. As the elevator door opened the men walked to the exit where the car was parked.
"How did that happen" Kyle asked furiously "I don't know boss the information on that cargo was safely hidden" Leon answered as they entered and sat at the passenger's seat "Let's go" he said to the driver.
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The car came to a stop in front of a warehouse the men existed the car and walked towards the door.
"Boss, Mr Leon" a man greeted walking out of the warehouse "Alex, what happened?" Kyle asked "It was too sudden boss, it was as if they were specifically targeting the cargo, we were caught off guard" Alex said leading the men to the scene "I pay you enough to never be caught off guard, don't I?" Kyle asked furiously causing Alex to shiver in fear, "don't I?" Kyle asked again causing Alex to fall on his knees "Y...e.....y...es sir" he stammered "it won't happen again sir" he continued "Of course it won't happen again cause next time I'll have your head" Kyle replied and walked to the exit "Get your injured men to the doctor, and when that is done I need to know who has the audacity to steal from me and I want them dead" Kyle said as he reached the the door "Boss," Alex called out making Kyle stop in his movement "We caught one of the thives" one of the men said. In one swift movement Kyle reached for his gun tucked in pants, it was a silver Nighthawk custom and fired.
The scream of Alex was heard across the warehouse, Kyle shot him in his leg, he walked to the crying Alex and squat to his eye level "Where I shot you would heal and you would walk again but the next time all information are not given to me you would stop breathing" Kyle whispered to him.
Just then a ring was heard, Leon took out his phone and picked the call "Yes" he answered the other caller. "Boss, it's for you" Leon said walking towards Kyle handing him the phone "What?" Kyle answered with disgust "We need to talk. Meet me at club inferno 18:00, it's urgent" the caller said.
Kyle stood up and handed the phone back to Leon "Get the guy talking and I need the investigation to start immediately" Kyle said leaving the warehouse.