Insane 2 | Truculent

Insane 2 | Truculent

"Tell me why you're already dressed up early in the morning and I literally just woke up still looking like a bum," Mori walked out from the hallway and came into the living room where I was at, a cute pout on her face.

I shrug, "You never know what could happen. Have to stay prepared, ya know?"

"Mh..I understand," she hums sitting on the end of the couch that I was on, leaving room for the all papers and money that as also on the couch between us.

I looked at her, admiring her natural glow of her dark ebony skin, "Are you okay Mori?"

"Yeah I'm fine," she replied easily.

"You sure? Because if you need anything to talk about then you know I'm here for you," I reminded her sincerely.

"Yes, I'm sure," she smiled softly at me, a real smile. "Thank you though, you're so sweet."

"Anything," I hum warmly, going back to what I was doing.

"So whatcha' doing?" She asked criss-crossing her legs as she faced me.

"Minding my own business," I murmured quietly underneath my breath.

"Hey," she called out, and when I looked at her she was pouting some more.

"Kidding," I chuckle, resulting for her to roll her eyes at me. "Look, roll your eyes at me again and you won't have any the next time you do it."

"Or what?" She challenged raising a brow at me.

"You don't wanna find out," I warn playfully.

She bit her bottom lip, her eyes sparkling with curiosity and interest, "You gonna spank Mr. Malik?"

"Kinky are we?" I ask raising a brow at her, amused on how this conversation made a sudden turn.

"Just a little bit," she shrugs as she smiled at me coyly. "But that's a different story for a different time."

I shook my head, chuckling at her adorable ways, "You're ridiculous."

"Eh, I get that a lot," she laughs gently. "But seriously, what is all this money and paper for?"

"It came from my clubs this morning," I explain shortly. "I get the money every week in the mail."

"Damn, you makin' dem big bucks," she says picking up some money and putting it back down. "Must be nice."

"This isn't even it," I say moving some of it the side, writing some more things down.

"Oh, so there's more?" She asks.

I nodded to her question, "Hell yeah, I gotta keep the cash flow coming."

"You did say you have to stay prepared," she spoke snapping her fingers.

I couldn't help but to smile at her, "See? You're already rubbing off of me baby."

"Oh shut up," she gushes looking away from me.

"You like it when I call you that?" I smirk looking at her, secretly loving how shy she got.

She looked up at me, thinking something else quickly, "Wow, you have a really nice couch by the way."

"Hey don't try to change the subject," I laugh reaching over to grab her hand.

She took my hand and gave it a light squeeze. Just before she was about to say something the house phone started to ring. It was the worst time ever, but I got up to answer it anyway.

"Hello?" I spoke in the phone.

"It's Roman, and I just found out that one of Harry's boys, Bazzi, has been kidnapped earlier this morning after midnight," explained my best man. "Apparently he killed someone last night and they found him then took him."

"Are you fucking serious?" I groan rubbing my face.

"Yes, I'm serious," Roman responded.

"Who told you this? And how did you find out?" I ask feeling on edge.

Roman sighed, "It's the Macho family boss. I don't know a name, but all I know is that this is all coming from the death of Pizo."

"Alright fine," I sigh tiredly. "Thanks for that Roman."

"You're welcome..and boss?" He spoke.

"Yes?" I questioned.

"Please be careful," and the way he ended the phone call conversation actually gave me the chills.

I put the phone back on the hook and rubbed my hands down my face. When will this shit ever end?

"Is everything okay?" Mori's soft and worried voice asked, she was now standing in front of me.

"No," I admit to her truthfully, and sadly I knew that this breaking news is going to hurt her. "Bazzi has been kidnapped."

"No, no, no, no, no," Mori began shaking her head, becoming panicked. "How the fuck does that happen?"

"Whoever saw him kill Mario last night might have told Pizo's people or something. And they took him," I tell her, and she started to get teary-eyed. "That's the only logical explanation for it."

"Fuck, this is all my fault," she cursed looking away and messing with her hair.

I sighed, taking her hands in mine as I looked at her, "Mori, stop blaming yourself."

"He's like my bestfriend," she softly cried pulling her hands back. "I can't have anything bad happen to him because of me."

"We're going to get him back Mori," I assure her. "Right now we have to go tell Harry so they can know if they already don't. We're the only people that were there before he was taken away."

"Fine..but you go ahead," she says softly fumbling with her hands. "They'll listen to you before they'll listen to me."

"No, we're doing this together," I state taking her hands back in mine. "Harry's gonna listen to us both and I don't give a flying fuck what he has to say, we're helping him get Bazzi back."

She nodded sighing deeply before looking up at me, "Fine, let's go."

In a matter of time we were both hitting road on the way to the SH. The tension was in the air and I noticed how nervous we both were. It was like déjà vu all over again when we first found out that Antonio and Vance were dead. But this was something different and hopefully this will have a different outcome.

We got out the car once we arrived, I went ahead and knocked on the door first. The door opened a little bit and it was Dev who appeared.

"What are you two doing here?" He asks looking at the both of us suspiciously yet worriedly.

"We need to speak to Harry," Mori says. "It's an emergency."

Dev exhaled deeply, "If he sees you two here then you're dead."

"It's about Bazzi," Mori clarified the situation even more by the tone of her voice. "He's been kidnapped."

The Indian man's face slowly changed, he hesitantly opened the wider to let us in before turning around to yell, "Boss! You better come down here for this!"

"For Christ sake's," Harry came trotting down the steps sounding annoyed. "What is it Dev?"

"They're here to talk to you. It's something about Bazzi," Dev motioned his head over to us.

Harry looked at us, his fists balling up, "What are these two doing here? I think that I made it clear that they are not welcomed."

"Harry look," I spoke walking up to him. "I know what happened two months ago was messed up, it really was and I'm sorry, okay? But you have to listen to us."

"Who the fuck do you think you are coming in here like you run shit?" Harry raised his voice, going toe to toe with me.

"Me," I barked. "That's who, you hardheaded bastard. I'm trying to help you out and give you a heads up before all of yours boys end up dead."

"Harry...what is he talking about?" Asked Barnard who had walked this chaos of a conversation.

Harry didn't respond to him, breathing like a madman, "Who told you this?"

"My best man Roman did," I tell him. "He called me this morning and told me."

"Zayn and I were with him before it happened," Mori finally spoke up, all eyes diverting to her. And I was proud for her speaking out. "This guy named Mario was..was trying to rape me and Bazzi killed him before he could do anything. He knew that I killed Pizo and he was going to make me pay for it by killing me. Whoever saw Bazzi kill Mario must have taken him once he left for payback or revenge."

"It makes sense boss," Ravi says after hearing what was said. "The Macho's are a family that will kill anybody that kills one of them. It could be all for revenge for that matter."

"We can't let them kill Bazzi boss," Barnard almost pleaded.

"What if he isn't alive?" Dev whispered, and that caused a reaction out of me.

"Don't fucking think like that," I scold him.

"Well shit," Dev huffed. "What else am I suppose to think after what Ravi just said?"

"We have to hope for the best," Barnard sighs. "That's all we can do."

"Hoping is not gonna do shit," Dev stressed.

"Dev, calm down," Mori says to him seriously. "You're gettin' too hype man."

"Everybody shut up," Harry snapped and that made the house go silent. "What we need to do is—," The house phone had started to ring which interrupted him. Harry walked over to the wall and answered the phone, "Hello?"

harry's pov

"This is Harry, right?" Asked the unknown man on the other side of the phone.

"Who is this?" I ask frowning, trying to listen to anything in the background but it was nothing.

"Listen, we have one of your boys here and he seems like a sweet guy. We don't really want to hurt him, so if you can just do us a small favor then we'll let him go," the man on the other line talked cooly as if everything was okay.

"Who the fuck is this?" I demanded.

"It's Lonzo, Pizo's cousin," the man says finally revealing himself, and my eyes widened as my heart began to pound. "The same Lonzo who's brother had been killed by..what's his name? Bazzi, yeah him."

"Don't you dare touch him," I growl tightening my grip on the phone.

"I have every right to since he did kill my brother, you know? Maybe we can work something out," Lonzo spoke casually.

"When I find you and where you're hiding then in going to kill all of you motherfuckers one by one," I grit through my teeth.

"We're not hiding Harry," Lonzo chuckled. "Actually we're just on the east side of your city. You know where that old elementary was? Where we used to go to school at? Turn yourself in with fifty-thousand dollars and we'll give you your boy back."

I clenched my jaw, debating on what I should actually do, "Fine, I'll be there tomorrow night. Just you, me, and my guy. Nobody else.

"Wonderful, see you later sunshine," Lonzo chirped before he hung up the phone.

I put the phone back on the hook and stared at the group of people who were all depending on me. And in that moment I realized that we had to fight to get what we wanted, "I guess we're going into war with the Macho family. And I don't care how long it takes, but I'll make sure that they regret fucking with us."




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I TOLD YALL IT WAS GONNA GET TWISTED !!!

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