Jay cracked open his eyes, the light flooding in making his bead throb especially on one side. Oh yea Zico had knocked him out with his gun. He could tell someone else was in the room but they knew better than to talk just yet. The person got up moving over to his side on the bed. They propped him up handing him a glass of water and a few pills. Of course it was Dok2 who was waiting for him to wake up, he had probably slept in that chair all night waiting for him. It was also probably him who carried Jay home last night. His second in command was really something else, his loyalty was an incredibly remarkable thing if not absolutely terrifying at the same time. The room was silent till the medicine started to take effect. “I have bad news; I know now isn’t really the time you want to hear this but you need to know. The White Lion lounge was set on fire last night. It wasn’t Zico himself he said he was done with you but I believe it was some of his lackeys. The men are already upset that four died last night and we are still waiting for a death total from the lounge. Peace as we knew it is gone, and unfortunately we are the ones who ripped it away. We should have kept a low profile; I should have pulled you out when you were getting to drunk. I’m sorry I’ve failed you.” “Don’t be to hard on yourself. You know they were itching to find something to start a fight about. The Dragons aren’t happy unless they can kill someone and burn everything to the ground. They are a bunch of hot heads and you know it. He could have just beat my ass but that gunner of his has an itchy finger. Get Grey and Ugly Duck, tell them we are going to need guns and lots of them. Oh and tell Okasian to keep an eye out for any movement in their camps.” “I gave the order this morning sir. It’s almost 2pm by my watch.”
Mino and Dean were going through the boxes from the recent shipment making sure everything was in order. “Did you hear that some of our lackeys tried to burn down the White Lion last night?” Dean was sure the other knew but he just wanted something to talk about. “Yes and the boss is incredibly upset about it too. He currently has a price on their heads. He was telling me that he only wanted to show Jay he couldn’t break the riles not start an all-out war.” Mino seemed irritated. “You know the boss lives of bloodshed though. How long do you think he could have held out without starting to kill all of his own men one by one? I mean come on he put a price of their heads. He could have just tried to find them and hand them over to Jay as a peace offering but he wants their heads on a silver platter.” Dean would do anything for his boss but sometimes his tactics could be a bit… messy.