Alexander did not just leave Mia to think about his offer because he knew that she would accept it. He knew that the only thing that would stand in between him getting closer to his mate was that man, Big Pa, and he had to make sure that he did not bother Mia and her friend when they would call it quits. He and Angelo went into his club later that day, earlier than when the men who came for dancers usually arrived, and they headed straight for his office.
The two brothers had not gotten over the disrespect that they experienced when they went to him the last time. But out of respect for the mafia rules, they still went to him instead of bringing him to them. One last chance, they were going to give him one last chance to be sensible, or whatever happened after that would be on him. They walked into his office, with the door making a loud noise at the impact with the wall.
They barged into the office, and this time, they came calculated. They got access to the records, and they knew how much Mia owed him and how much her friend did as well. They had calculated everything down to the ridiculous interest rate he added to their debt. It was so bad that the girls did not even realise how fucked up their situation was. The interest was so high that by the time they think that they are done with their debt, they would have a much higher debt left to be cleared.
Big Pa was always a sneak and he knew it. He lured young, desperate and beautiful girls with the disguise of giving them loans at very low interest rates. But he would alter a few things that some people would only notice when they took their time to read it, which he never did. He always made them sign on the spot. He would give them an interest rate and the girls would think that it was for each year, but it was for each month of the year. So the real interest rate was twelve times the amount that he stated in the document he made them sign.
Big Pa saw them and smirked, he did not know the people that stood in front of him and what they were capable of, "I see you are back, what do I owe this-" he did not get to finish his sentence before a bullet went passed his head by a small distance and his the headrest of his chair. He immediately got to his feet and looked at the current hole that was at the place his head used to be a few seconds ago. "We talk, you listen," Alexander said. "Who do you think you are?!" he began to yell.
"How dare you come into my club, threaten me and even try to kill me?!" he yelled. "Try? Old man I fucking missed on purpose!" Angelo said to him. He went for his phone, and no one stopped him. None of the calls were going through. He even tried reaching out to some gangs that he did business with but they had all blocked him and his incoming calls, no one wanted to stand in the way. He then rushed to his computer and looked at the CCTV footage of all the corners of the club, it was empty.
The place was dead silent and looked abandoned as though no one had stepped foot in there today. Big Pa could not believe his eyes because he had seen the place occupied by some men who came earlier and his workers who came to get ready for their shift, now it was totally empty. "Like I said, we talk, you listen. Got it?" Alexander said. Big Pa nodded and went back to sit, "stand," Alexander said to him before his butt could touch the chair. Big Pa frowned at them, and just then, a huge transparent canister was carried inside. It was like an aquarium but it had just one species of fish inside.
Their teeth made gnashing noises as they hit them together ferociously. Big Pa looked at the canister that was big enough to fit at least half of his body at once, and then looked back at the brothers. "Exhibit A," Angelo began to speak. He took out a finger from a briefcase that one of the men had opened and dangled it at Big Pa's face, and then he opened a small part of the lid of the canister and threw it in. It was just a matter of three seconds and the finger disappeared.
The canister looked like nothing had happened. But those three seconds had his life flashing before his eyes. He had seen the way the fish immediately went for the finger immediately when it landed in the water, not even letting it reach the bottom or the middle of the water body. "That could be you, if you want." Angelo said with a sinister smirk. "What do you want? Take what you want and leave!" Big Pa yelled at them still trying to sound tough. But he did not know that those two were experienced killers and they could smell his fear from miles away.
"What do we want?! You fucking cunt! What do you take us for? Huh? Who do you think we are? We have more than enough to buy you and the whole of this fucking continent!" Angelo yelled at him, angry at the disrespect of assuming that they came for money. They placed the money on his table, and the rest poured out their briefcases, emptying it on the table. "That is for Bella and Angel, the money they owe you down to the last cent of interest. In a few hours, they will come in here and ask that you let them resign from working for you," Alexander began to say.
"Now this is where it gets tricky. You will not discuss payment plans with them, you will simply let them go and you will never speak of them again. And I will not pay you to do that, if I ever hear that word get out, just imagine what would happen if your little high end clients found out about the video tapes you have been keeping of their attendance in your club after promising them privacy. You are too cheap to make us stressed, they will do the work for us." he finished.