Don: The Blood Chains
Chapter 42: Back In Business

Chapter 42: Back In Business

It was maybe three or four minutes, without him even stopping just straight hammering her face, but then he just suddenly stopped letting out of her collar and just stood up.

His breath was ragged, his whole being was shaking from the exhaustion looking back at the ground... at Ivanka... or what once was Ivanka because her face was nearly nonexistent, it was just mangled flesh and bones

"Ahhh... I’m sorry." He whispered as he tried to wipe off the blood from his face, but he just made it worse, his whole upper body was covered by it, his shirt, his arms... he even tasted it as it went into his mouth. "I got carried away, but I just need to get rid of some stress, you know." He looked at Tervor whose face was fixed on him with the terror of what the fuck he just witnessed... "Now that this whore is dead, let’s speak about the money, shall we?"

They didn’t answer to him, fuck Albert’s eyes were still closed, not even daring to open it and look at him...

"500 million... that’s what I ask for, not more, not less, a rounded-up number, even less than what you all three stole."

Again a moment of silence, the only thing that could be heard was the ragged breath of Joseph and the blood dripping off his clothes, but Tervor knew that now there was nothing he could do, no sweet talks or anything else.

His so called power, so called authority, now meant nothing... he wanted respect and what he got was the last fucking Cassian who lost his fucking mind, staring at him covered with blood, not even giving a fuck about the fact that they are at the 20th floor middle of the city... not even giving a single fuck about how many evidence he just left.

Yeah Tervor finally realized that what Joseph said, he truly meant it, he does not give a fuck about anything, how much enemies he will make with this move, how he will become the center of the fucking attention of all agencies.

A fucking demon that they created... a demon that now was off the chains.

"W-where to send it...?" He asked with his voice hesitant and stuttering.

"Pablo."

"Veria Island Private Bank, the account number is." He looked down and pulled out his phone looking at it BC318742950000CANVIPB." He said as Pablo too got out his phone. "Put it on loudspeaker."

He did and called up a number, putting the phone on the table so everyone could see it.

"Yes Mister—"

"Send 500 million to Veria Island Private Bank, the account number is..." he looked up at Pablo.

"BC318742950000CANVIPB." He said again looking down on his phone.

"You heard it, send it there."

"Veria Islands? We don’t have a—"

"Just send the fucking money there... now." He raised his voice and after some minute passed it was done.

"I did." The voice came from the phone and with it Pablo stepped there, hanging it up, and not even a minute later his phone was ringing.

He picked it up, listened for some moments, and then hung it up.

"It arrived."

"Was it hard, Tervor?" Joseph spoke again. "Like, was it necessary, all of this?" He gestured toward Ivanka.

He just shook his head as still Joseph looked like a real demon.

"Okay then, thank you for everything and have a nice day." Joseph said as he walked to the door, opening it but before he left, he turned around. "Wow those faces, I can see how y’all calming down, that I finally go away.. but I can also see those eyes... see the plans, the revenge, how y’all going to go against me... yeah."

"We d—"

"Kill them."

It was quick and so silent just like a thud as the guard precisely shot each of them once into their foreheads as it was done Joseph took a moment to look at their bodies, to look at the last remnant of the almighty Cassian family they were part of once.

The leeches of the family now were all dead... a Chapter finally closed off and now the Cassian family was truly started with a fresh new Chapter. No one left that was close to his father, close to the mafia, close to the Cassian name... only one person.

And that was Joseph.

"I think we should go." Pablo spoke."There are cameras everywhere and even a central alarm down the reception, if they pressed it then we don’t have too much time."

"Yeah, let’s go." Joseph said as he turned and finally stepped out of the office with Pablo and the guard following him, but as they made their way to the elevator they noticed something.

The lady they said to not go anywhere exactly did the opposite of it, because well there were footsteps in the rug that led to the elevator and even in the elevator there was the... well her own pee which she stepped into.

"What is happening down there?" Pablo asked as he pressed his radio.

"Everything’s fine, no movement." The answer came back, so they didn’t really care about the lost girl and went down with the elevator back to the lobby and when they stepped out of it once again all the eyes fell on them but now it was different.

Not just because the guard had the submachine gun in his hand but because Joseph was all covered with blood, like he just chopped up somebody... but still the security did nothing, they more like looked the other way, and well the woman thought in the counter quickly went away from pressing the alarm as Joseph glanced at her.

It was just otherworldly and pure shock seeing something like that... seeing a man fully covered with blood... and smelling it as he went past them.

Still they did nothing, not even a word was said as they finally went out of the building, but the security guard immediately ran up to the elevator going up to the office to see what exactly happened in there.

For Joseph though, they immediately came to the next problem... like it was bad faith or karma, because the moment they were in reach of the car doors, a police car showed up out of nowhere and they immediately spotted it... the submachine gun.

Joseph himself was in cover by the door, while the guard was on the open space looking around for threats and well... the threat was the police car as it moved in behind the convoy, with sirens and the lights already turned on... but before they could have hopped out with guns in their hands and shouting orders Joseph already said the word.

"Shoot."

Poor officers, they had no time to react, they didn’t even have time to understand what was happening as the guard flipped the submachine gun to auto and started spraying the windshield with the 9mm bullets that ripped through the glass straight into their upper bodies... into their head.

The whole drum mag was emptied at them ripping through bones and flesh, there was no time for backup call, or time to shoot back and when it was over the only thing that could be heard was the steps on the bullet casings as the guard turned around, sitting in, and the nearby people’s screams all around as they too didn’t know what was happening and just ducked low or just straight ran away in fear.

A daytime shooting in the middle of the city, a massacre of two officers, a massacre of three drug lords... the best introduction to the game.

The Cassian family is truly back.