Reunion

Bogotá Columbia

Vikings are American underdogs... These words kept playing in my head repeatedly, how is that possible? My dad, a Viking, an American while I'm an Italian,like how the fuck is that possible? I kept on thinking about this and it didn't seat right with me, shit I need to clear my head and I don't know any good bar in Columbia that I can take a few sips of something hot.

"Yoo Sylvester, do you know any place I can take a glass or two around here?" I asked cause I am in dare need of it, my head needs to be cleared as soon as possible. "Ohlala, bambino (child) wanna get wasted. This is the first time you are calling my name." He says while laughing his ass out, God knows how much I hate this bastard, just answer my fucking question and don't add any side comment,did I ask for much. "Tsk, can't you just answer the question and leave the bushes for ones in your fucking life." I say as I take a seat ever so sluggishly, damn I was fucking exhausted from thinking and I really need to cool off.

"Mio amico(my friend), I'll show you a delicate bar where you can get the best sake ever but for now we have to plan out our strategy for success against the Columbia. non è per questo che siamo arrivati ​​in anticipo?(isn't that why we came ahead of time?)" He asked with a smirk lingering on his stupid lips, I'm in no mood for long talks today.

"parlerai o mi fisserai tutto il giorno?(are you going to talk or stare at me all day?) I ask cause the stares are becoming unbearable and utterly disgusting. "Fratello, you have to be patient, to be a top dog you need to be patient." He says and I swear I don't get, is he preaching for me? I asked for a drink not a lesson teacher, this dude is unbelievable. "Do you want to know why I hate the Columbia's?" He asked as he removed his shirt reveling his upper body, he has lots of scars but one caught my eyes, the scar on his chest, particularly the left chest, like they where aiming for his heart. "José did this to me cause I killed a man during the rebel fight."

"Some gang member turned against us and wanted to form another group in Columbia, their raid was smooth at first but the table turned to our favour, we eventually wiped them out but I almost lost my life cause of that bastard." He says gnashing his teeth like a wild beast, he wants revenge and how does that concern me. "This is José, the leader of the Dark blood Columbia clan, roughly our age, he was good back then when we first met so it might be difficult to get to him bad and this is where you come in bambino (child) you'll play around with him for a while, get to know him and shit like that, this will make it easier for you to kill him." He says like the psychopath he is with a smile on his stupid face.

So basically I'm his bait for revenge. "If that's all you want then I'm off to find a bar since you ain't ready to talk." I say standing up and walking out. "Beber como una esponja (drink like a fish) it's a bar close to the estate. José will be there today so get ready to work your lazy ass out." He says while laughing, I wonder why he's laughing.

I change into a black two piece and a black shoe and cap, that bastard didn't give an exact location, what's the fucking deal with him, how I'm I going to get there, and talking to humans ain't really my thing, this shit ain't nice. " madam, do you know where I can get to Beber como una esponja (drink like a fish) from here?" I asked the lady in a not so welcoming voice and it looked like it ticked her off cause the response I got was a scoff and an insult in Spanish.

Beep beep beep

I hear a horn directed towards me, who the fuck knows me here to honk at me, I refuse to look back, if you wanna talk to me get on your feet not in the car, I walk as though I didn't hear a think. "Prideful as always you mother fucker, get in the car let's get a drink." A guy says from the car and I could swear this face looks familiar or we've met somewhere, but still I can't enter a random persons car to go to a bar. "Knuckle head, I said get in I'll introduce myself properly in the bar." He says as he gets down from the blue Bugatti. It's him, the guy Sylvester hates, what's his fucking name again, agh, brain work... Yes Sebastian José, how did he know me? I enter the car and we move.

At Beber Como una esponja

"A bottle of the hottest drink you have and two glass." He tells the waiter and faces me. "Hermano(brother) you've grown so big, last time we saw we where still little pups, your face didn't change a bit. "He says with excitement dripping from his voice like he had achieved something and I was just confused." First of how did you know me or how did we meet?" I asked cause I was utterly confused about all he was saying and my curious mind wants to know my victim more, he seems like a cool guy. "I see, your mom didn't tell you about me... Your mom and mine were best friend's before we moved to Columbia, we trained together for a while before my dad died, how could you forget." He says while laughing, he seemed really comfortable with me, maybe we were good way back. Our drink arrived and I was ready to dig in, we both took a glass and the burn I felt in my throat felt so right.

We talked about a bunch of stuff, his parents, my parents, the business he runs and shit like that, he was fun to be around and funny, our conversations was flowing smoothly, for the first time I'm talking with someone without getting bored too bad he's gonna die soon. "Pablo why you in Columbia?" He ask me with curiosity beaming in his eyes like it was treasure he's about to open. "I have some unfinished business with someone so I'm here for a special visit. It's gonna be bloody." I said as my eyes shimmer with bloodlust and how messy it's gonna be, my imagination running wild as fuck and my smile getting wild. "Niño(child) you look crazy with that smile on, looks like you're gonna play but beware of someone." He says as he's cheerful mood gradually changed to a stoic one.

"And who could that be? If I may ask." I ask cause I love trouble and the way he said it makes me want to know him. "Sylvester... He's a bad guy and can't be trusted... Oh well let's not kill the mood, just avoid him." He says while sipping on his drink and living me in suspense.