Mr Cain waved his hand in front of Arnold’s face, stretching to move close enough to him. “Are you still with us, buddy?”“Yes,” Arnold replied, plastering a very fake smile on his face.In fact, he was no longer with them. He was utterly disgusted by their behaviour and the lies mixed in with bits of truth they were feeding him with. He acted like he was oblivious to the lies, and like he was still listening to them, but he’d long since checked out from this entire farce of a conversation. All he did was nod at intervals and affirm whatever trash they were continuously spilling from their lips.“Okay,” Mr Cain said, standing up. The other followed suit. “We’re all done for today.”He brought out his hands to shake Arnold. Arnold shook hands with him and the other two of them. Then he left the building, entering his Aston Martini like it was a safe haven.As soon as he left the gold mine, he began to search, using Siri, for reliable private security agencies that could trail all the b
The night air smelt like roses and opportunities. Arnold sniffed it in briefly, before walking towards the club for the second night in a row. This time, Zach had driven him all the way here before getting off for the day. He rarely used his driver now, only calling him to drive him on certain occasions."Arnold!" an angry voice yelled out his name.Oh, great, such a lovely way to welcome me here, he thought.He turned abruptly towards the direction of the voice instantly, finding it oddly familiar. But, who knew him by his name around here?The person came into view and he regretted his choice of turning to look instantly. It was Sasha, the very woman he'd put on a good fighting show just to have fun with her for a night and earn some juicy reward from the system (more like, avoid some scandalous effect if he failed). Also, the very woman who had made him to almost lose his friend, Jia.He rolled his eyes.He absolutely despised one night stands who just couldn't get the memo, but ins
Arnold felt both extreme disgust and a rush of adrenaline as he threw the first punch. He stood straighter and threw another one on Mr Cain's stupidly handsome face. The crunching sound as his fist connected with the man's cheeks gave him a sick kind of feeling. But, that wasn't enough. He wanted to beat the man senseless. Until he would never even dare to touch him ever again.Fuck! Fuck!What was happening?He had an idea, but it was too shocking to even process it fast enough.All he could feel was utter disgust. He wanted to purge his soul. He wanted to hit Mr Cain senseless until he purged the foolish man, too.He hit the guys face again and again and again. And, as his fist kept on hitting different sides of the man's face, he reveled in the satisfaction of instant reward for bad doing. Mr Cain was unlucky to have tried that with him and he would wake up the next day, regretting it bitterly.As he hit the man, he thought: So, Mr Cain wasn't just a douchebag to women but also to
Arnold got the meeting way sooner than he even expected. It seemed his threat to Mr Cain had been very effective. He'd never have guessed the man was such a scaredy cat. It was funny because he was a big talker, meanwhile just a little beating and some video threat and he was running at Arnold's command.It was another day at the office and he knew he had a long day ahead. He would leave early in order to meet the big three investors.He looked at the meeting location one more time. Then he typed it on Google to confirm his suspicion. It was indeed their business headquarters right in the heart of the city."Wow," Arnold said to himself. "I really should threaten more people to get what I want and better."He looked up towards the corner of the office now, and found Harry, blending in with the walls in the background. As usual. The big guy had a way to relegate into the background like he didn't exist even though he had a big frame one would think make him stick out like a sore thumb
Arnold discussed for a large amount of time after the agreement with Sasha. They went over the job details and he watched her set up her equipments, ready to start working on the job once they finalized the details."Remember, you'll hand over a USB flash drive as requested. This is what I'll use to access the systems and get all the files within the systems to you. I dunno the terms, but you get what I mean."She nodded, tapping away on her system."Did you get everything I said or do you have questions?"She huffed and replied, "I got every damn thing, Arnold."He ignored her tone and watched her work. It took a long while, but she gave him the setup USB flash drive he'd insert into their system to download the files."Here," she said, putting it in his hands.He took it and looked at it, examining it in the low lighting. "This is it.""Yes, it is," she said dryly.He stood up then, ready to leave, now that he'd gotten what he needed in order to execute his plan."Thanks for your h
The big three loved to talk big. It was expected, but it was equally tiring to Arnold. After they had come in, nearly catching him as he downloaded their files into his USB flash drive, they sat down around the big table in the meeting room, and immediately launched into long talks about things he genuinely had no interest in nor did he intend to have interest in.He counted the amount of office pins he could find lying around. He counted the amount of times Mr Evans drank water, always heading towards the fridge to get another small bottle that looked even smaller in his chubby hands. He did just about anything to keep himself from falling asleep.“Are we boring you?” Mr Kim asked, midway in a speech about how they had singlehandedly built the gold mine.Arnold opened his eyes wider and yawned. “No.”Mr Kim nodded and continued talking. The irony of Arnold’s reply was lost on him.They went on, the three of them boasting to their fill. Cain was the only one who said very little. If
The next morning, Arnold woke up with a start. There was a loud knock on his door.He sat up immediately and rubbed his eyes. They were a bit crusty from the fact that he had stayed up all night, looking through the big three investor's files.He looked at the time on his Rolex by his bedside table. It was 6am in the morning."Who the fuck is at my door by this time?" he muttered, swearing under his breath.He walked towards the door, grabbing a wooden bat on his way there. Just in case.He'd not ordered anything this early and he didn't know anyone that would come visit him by this time. So, who could it be?He peeped through the hole and who he saw shocked him.He opened the door and came face to face with Lisa, his horny, married neighbor."Long time no see," he said dryly. He couldn't help himself. It was rather surprising that she had remembered to stop by his apartment, and by this time."Hi, Arnold." She smiled.He didn't return the smile."What are you doing here this early?"
With Lisa gone and his boner, too, Arnold went back to what had kept him up all night long — going through the files contained in the USB flash drive. He was dedicated to finding dirt. Like a hobby. Like a need. Whichever, he had to find something, anything.His phone buzzed a few minutes into scrolling and reading at files endlessly. He looked at the caller ID and his face lit up instantly. It was Jia.He picked the call instantly, clearing his throat."Jia," he said, trying to sound chill when, in fact, he was happy to speak to her."Arnold! How have you been doing?""I've been fine, thank you.""Are you free this evening?"He sat up. "Why? Is there a problem?"She laughed nervously. "No, no, there's no problem. I just wanted to, you know, invite you for dinner."His ears perked up. "Dinner? That's cool!""Yeah. It's just my way of saying thank you for the time you spent with me at my grand aunt's place and all the help you rendered.""Oh, it's fine. You don't have to do that.""Don