DUP Mafia Romance part 4 (all star cast)

Prometheus          
       
I hate going into crowded places, but I love getting paid. Once I deliver this message, it will be worth a sizable amount. Frank, I have to approach him very carefully. From my understanding, his temperament has gotten a little bit out of pocket.        
When it comes to business, I never go in through the front door. I gave the customary nod to the guard standing there and told him, " Tell Frank, the messenger is here.”        
The guard knew precisely who I was the minute I gave that message. I stood out there no less than two minutes before the door was opened, and I was allowed to go to his office. As I was walking by, a young woman who looked a little disheveled walked past me, and I couldn't help but glance over my shoulder.        
She was blessed very nicely in the back. Maybe I'll stay and see if I can…        
“Come inside.” Me’s voice said. Me, it's Frank's 1st in command. He looked like he was ready to rip my head off. Usually, before something goes down, everybody is tense, and I can feel the pressure.        
“Prometheus, what's the message?”        
I looked at Frank, and Frank was very calm—eerily calm—the type of calm that tells me that I should not linger too long in his place.        
“The message is to return the diamond.”        
Frank's eyebrows went in, and I glanced over to his first in command. His was in, as if they were both silently communicating their question of what diamond?        
“Word on the street, Frank. Samantha is under your protection.”        
“What does that have to do with anything Prometheus?”        
“Ask her about the diamond, Frank.”        
With that, I turned around and headed out the door, but before I could leave, Me blocked my exit.        
“Return this message, Prometheus. Anyone who comes after Samantha Nashon must come through me and mine.”        
I looked at me, and I swear there was something so eerily wrong about red irises. No one is born with red irises.        
“That will cost you, Frank.”        
“It always costs me Prometheus just send me the bill.”        
     
Soledad        
       
I watched that quiet man hover around Samantha. Something's not right and when I say he will not utter a sound not one word.        
“I know you're supposed to be here, and I'm supposed to watch over you, but what's up with this quiet guy over here?”        
Samantha looked at me as if it was none of your business, but she didn't understand that she was in my place, and if you were in my place, I needed to know who he was.        
“He's with me, and that's all you need to know.”        
Before I even opened my mouth, my cell phone rang. I picked it up and received a quick clipped message from Me.        
“Frank and I are on our way we should be there in less than 5.”        
Then the message was cut. I was still wearing the same outfit Me saw earlier, and since Frank was on his way and I had just left, something really bad was about to happen, so I better go change.        
     
Me        
       
Frank is sitting in the back and not saying one word. The last time Frank sat this quiet, quite a few people died.        
“Me, call up DK. We need the arsenal.”        
“Are we not jumping the gun just a bit frank?”        
“I didn't ask you any questions. Just do what I say.”        
Yep, something big is going down cause Frank never talks to me that way.        
We were at the hotel in less than five, and I silently hoped Soledad had changed her clothes.        
     
Frank        
       
I don't like being kept in the dark, and ever since Samantha came back into my life, I've been in the dark.        
We made it to Soledad’s apartment and I didn't wait for me to even knock. I opened the door and went straight after Samantha.        
She was sitting at the table, and I reached for her neck. Without easing up on the pressure, I started to squeeze.        
“Samantha, what the fuck is going on? What is the diamond? Take it out so I can see it now.”        
Her eyes widened as she tried to swallow and say something. I eased up on the pressure, but before I did, I said one more thing.        
‘This is not a time for games. Do you understand what I'm telling you at this very moment?”        
I eased off her throat, and she whispered,” He's the diamond.”        
I looked at that quiet man who hadn't left Samantha's hip. He's the diamond? I released her throat and said,” Explain and tell me everything.”        
“Maturo is planning to blow up three different buildings in the city. He is the one that will detonate the explosions.”        
It makes no sense. Anyone can detonate the explosions, but why does it have to be this guy? There's nothing special about him.        
“Why him?”        
Samantha took a breath and held her throat as if I squeezed it too tight, and if she was in pain, good, I'm tired of this.        
“You see, he doesn't talk.”        
“Yes, So what?”        
“If the diamond opens his mouth and says one sound, a building will explode. It doesn't matter where he is. His voice will detonate the bombs. Now, do you understand what’s going on, Frank?”        
I went to the chair and just looked at Samantha and then looked at this diamond guy and thought, ‘Fuck Me’        
I heard when Me’s phone went off.        
“Frank DK said delivery will be at your place within the hour.”        
I nodded at her and then looked at Samantha. She knew who Dk was. The minute she heard the name, she knew this situation had escalated. People were going to die, and all because Samantha Nashan had grown a conscience and didn't want to blow up buildings with people in them.      
       
Maturo(bad guy)        
       
Bam!        
A loud scream comes from behind the door. Walking inside, I saw the idiot who had allowed Samantha and the diamond to leave my home.        
“John I did not have Sean here break your dominant hand. But if you ever screw up the way that you did tonight and if I didn't need you as badly as I need you now you will be dead.”        
I gave a nod to my head, and Sean took out his knife and severed his index finger in front of him.        
“You see that finger that you just lost. I was tempted to have Sean shove it down your throat. But I'll keep it as a memento. Now get up, wrap that up, and come to my office.”        
I looked at Sean and realized how much of a sick fuck he was. He licked the tip of the blade off with John's blood on it and let him watch.        
I turned around and just shook my head. He was one of my best hitmen, and if this is what he likes to do, so be it. I need the Diamond back, and as far as Samantha Nashon goes, she's expendable.        
     
Big Red        
       
Normally, when Frank calls, I hop to it, but now, since I have an apprentice, it takes me a minute to get everything situated.        
We were on our way when the tire blew on our rented BMW. I looked over to my apprentice and he looked bored as hell.        
“Listen, when we go in to meet Frank, I need you to stay as silent as possible. He doesn't know you, so he won't trust you. If he called me in, that means he wants the best. If you're being trained by me, you will be the best. But right now, you're green.”        
Deb just chuckled at that comment about being green. Yeah, I know Deb is deadly. The problem with Deb is that he meets somewhere in more stealth. In our last hit, he took out one of the leading players, but if he had just listened, he would have taken out two instead of one.        
I like my targets to be long-range. Deb blends into the shadow. So, instead of having a nice gun to take two out. He prefers these slender knives that pierce through the skin and sever the spine, and if he chooses, he presses a button, and spikes come out so he can yank your spine out through its skin the front way.        
While we wait for the replacement car, I sent a text to assure Frank that we're still on time and will be there when needed.        
     
Me        
       
I went back to see what was taking Soledad so long. When I went inside, she changed out of that outfit and into a classy tuxedo dress that had a slit up to her waist.        
“Damn it”        
She looked up, and I realized she slicked back her hair and lined her eyes as dark as possible, and her lips… geez, those lips need to be around my dick right now.        
“Is there a problem me?”        
Is there a problem she asked? The problem is if I take it further can she handle what I want. OH hell we might die tomorrow might as well get this going.        
I moved up to her and finally said what I had been thinking for the last few months, “I wanna tie you up. Rip that dress off your body, and as I fuck you, I want you to scream out, you are my Lord and master, as I shove these two fingers down your fucking throat.”        
She stood up with wide eyes as if she were a deer in headlights.        
“You want to do that now?” Soledad said, not believing what I had told her just a second ago.” Me, I have been trying to entice you to screw my brains out for the last few months, and now you're ready?”        
“It doesn't scare you what I want to do to you?”        
“No!”