✿ Kairos || Brian O'Conner ✿

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After a few minutes I wiped the tears from my face and took a deep breath. Mia pushed some of my hair behind my shoulders,
"You okay Sophia?"

I nodded,
"That fucking asshole."

"What?" Mia asked in confusion.

I sniffled and sighed,
"That fucking asshole interrupted me right as I was going to tell him."

Mia laughed as she wrapped her arm around my shoulder and hugged me. Then there was a knock on the door,
"Can I come in Soph?"

I looked over at Mia and nodded. She kissed my forehead before standing up and unlocking the door and stepping out. Brian stepped in the room and closed the door behind him. He looked over at me in concern,
"You okay baby?"

I pouted my lips and opened my arms. Brian rolled his eyes as he walked over to me. I stood up and wrapped my arms around his torso and laid my head on his chest. He wrapped an arm around me and ran a hand through my,
"But really, is everything okay Sophia?"

I smiled to myself,
"Yeah, just hormones."

He laughed,
"Is there something I can do to make you feel better?"

"Promise me you'll never leave me again."

He pressed his lips to the top of my head and held me tighter to him,
"I promise that I will never leave you again."

-

I rubbed my eyes tiredly as I had been rudely awakened during the night. Dom and Vince had been fighting over this chip and Dom had kicked Vince out. In all honesty I don't know why Vince did what he did but I don't think that he ever meant to put Mia and I in danger. I stood behind Brian as he put the chip into a computer. I rubbed his shoulder as Mia watched, trying to retain as much information as possible.

"What do you think?"

"Well, it's definitely a custom chip. Look at all of these side menus here for data entry." Brian said as I leaned over his shoulder to get a better view.

He hit one of the tabs and it showed a long list of places. Brian scoffed,
"Look at that. Same building, same order every week."

"It's a delivery schedule." Dom said as he cleaned his hands off with a towel.

Mia leaned in front of me and hit a tab,
"What's this?"

A long list of numbers with kilos behind it came up as she asked,
"Drugs?"

"No, that's a dealer pack." Brian said shaking his head.

"Most major players weigh their money so they don't have to constantly count it." I explained, Brian looked back at me in confusion.

I shrugged,
"I watch a lot of crime shows."

He shook his head with a small smile before turning back to the computer.
"Right there, that's forty nine kilos. Forty Nine kilos is a million in twenties."

I ran a hand through my hair,
"So each one of these shipments is worth ten million dollars?"

Brian nodded as I let out a breath,
"Holy fucking shit."