“ Is that so?
I would recommend you not.
Like most dog breed, I consider things challenge, or threat.
Do not push your luck with a man who has gun in every corner, yes?
Now here. Send this to your men. ”
HE slides a piece of paper over, face serious, and fingertips PRESSING on it, not ready for the other to just prance off away with it before he understands completely what this means. Anton may be persuasive, manipulative, and clever. But as a man of business, he has no plans to be nothing but straight forward in this situation. Tricking people works, but it just riles them up, makes them angry and more liable to turn AGAINST you. He was not willing to take this risk.
“ It is contract putting you and your gang under my… Authority.
Tiered partnership. I request control. Very simple.
First task is enclosed, very simple. You understand?
You sign, you are bound. Betray me, and you die.
You wanted work with ‘big boys’ of crime, this is price. ”
a hum of a laugh escaped parted lips, pale eyes darting
to anton’s, then down the the paper, scanning over it as
he listened to the explanation. oh, how glanni wasn’t too
foreign with deals as of this. typically, it was with smaller
gangs (which glanni typically turned against them to rise
higher within the tiers), but hooooo boy, this was BIG. and
hell, even with the slight threat of being killed under anton’s
control; it just made things more exhilarating.
“ oh, dear, are you NOT aware of how big i already am, being
the most DANGEROUS criminal in all of nordic europe? perhaps
even europe in its entirety?? i’m bigger than you think that i am,
with what i’ve pulled. “
his voice was a sly coo, dangerous eyes scrutinizing the
criminal, before he let out a light exhale.
“ i believe that we have ourself a deal, mister poldark ~! “
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