Planning on revenge.

WAYNE.

Wayne drove over to an abandoned warehouse, well, he owned it now. His men were waiting for him, all armed.

As soon as Wayne got out of his Mercedes G-Wagon, they all bowed their heads slightly.

"Good day master," they all said almost in unison.

"Did you bring the bombs?" Wayne asked, focusing on one of the men, his name was Blake.

"Yes boss," Blake said.

"What about the snipers?" Wayne looked at all the loaded guns on the table, and other weapons, I wouldn't know their names.

Wayne picked up some guns, making sure they were fully loaded, he nodded his head, letting his men know he was satisfied.

"What do we do now boss?" Blake asked, usually doing the talking as he is in charge of Wayne's men when Wayne isn't around, just like Drex used to be.

Wayne was silent for a few seconds, then he turned to Drake.

"We're going in tonight, no one will be spared, I'll make sure that whoever he is will have to watch me take his own heart out while he gets a taste of it," Wayne says angrily.