Hint: Karma is a bitch.
Tyson POV
"You did what?" I questioned angrily.
"I did what I had to do, I showed him who had the upper hand." Dee replied.
"So fucking up our arrangement was a part of it too?"
"I guess so." She shrugged her shoulders.
"I see that you're not afraid of the consequences for your actions." I began rolling up the sleeves of my shirt.
"Why should I be?"
"Because you know what I'm capable of."
"Okay.." She dragged the word out. "That doesn't scare me." I chuckled at her.
"Are you sure about that?" I took my tie off, placing it on my desk.
"I see that we're getting no where, since my words are falling on deaf ears." She stood up. "To answer your question, I'm very sure." She turned and walked towards the door.
"You should be." I walked up behind her, gripping her hair pulling her to the ground.
She tried to pry my hands open and failed as I dragged her across the floor. Then she began to kick and scream as if it was going to help her, she deserves everything that comes her way.
"You're wasting your breath no one is coming to save you." I stopped dragging her and squatted down. "Are you still not scared?" I asked, taunting her.
Before I knew it she spits in my face, I wiped my face with my shirt and returned the favor by spitting in her face. She stuck her fingernails in my arm and dragged them down, scarring me but it didn't help her. I continued dragging her until I reached my desk, I pulled her up by her hair making her hiss in pain and leaned in real close to her ear.
"You ain't seen nothing yet." Then I slammed her head against my mahogany desk, knocking her out.
It didn't have to come down to this but now I had plans for her, and I'm sending a message.
"Cameron." I called for him through the intercom.
"Yes boss?" He answered entering the room.
"When I'm through with her make sure she gets delivered."
"Yes sir. What about the other one?"
"You leave that to me. Their time is coming also."
Odell POV
"Shepard what the hell are you doing?! Stop dropping the damn ball!" Coach yelled at the rookie.
Ever since that dinner at his house coach ain't been the same. He's been on edge at practice yelling at the players who messed up and make us all suffer for it. Some of the rookies were on the field while we were on the sidelines.
"What's wrong with your father in law?" Victor asked me.
"I guess he's stressed." I shrugged my shoulders, ignoring his joke.
"He going in on the rookie though." Rashad said.
"Shepard you better catch this ball and show me why you're on this team. You're playing in the first preseason game, give me something worth watching!" Coach yelled.
