Don't Do It Drake

Riley’s POV

“Get the fuck out of here, Riley, and stay the hell out!

I don’t want to deal with your silly ass today, I ain’t got time for shit!” he yelled in my face, making me snicker in disgust. I got reliable information from a trusted source. I was informed that Austin Foster is in Drake's custody, and I’ve been asked to take him out as soon as possible. He is a threat to everything we have worked so hard to achieve, so he has to go. 

I’ve been trying to force Drake to fight back, I wanted to see how far he would go, I want to see if he would hurt his own brother. I know he would never treat me like he treats his other enemies. But I want to know the length he can go to hurt me, and that is why I’m daring him to fight back. The last time I’d dared him this way, I ended up in jail for a while, and then I was out again. If throwing me in jail is the worst my Mafia brother can do to me, then it’s safe to say that I own this city. I can do whatever I like in this city and he would not be able to react negatively, he will never be able to hurt me because we are family.

He has been silent all this while, I have been hitting him so hard these days, but he never reacted in any way, and just as I thought, he didn’t fight back. He didn’t even try to stop me or anything of the sort, I guess he is trying so hard to be the best big brother ever. Well, if you ask me, I think he is trying too much. He just proved to everyone that his family is his only weak point. He would do anything to protect his family and he can never dare to hurt any member of his family.

I have been daring him for so long, but this time, it’s going to be different because I’m going to be meeting him directly. I’ve tried to find out where he is holding Austin, but none of his boys have that information. No matter who I ask, the answer remains the same. They don’t know where he is hiding him, and some of them are not even aware that he had taken Austin from the Gulag. I came here to taunt him, I only wanted to get information from him and let him know that I now own this city, so he has to do everything I ask or leaves this city.

I know he will put up a fight, he doesn’t know that my partners have purchased a huge part of this company shares. It’s only a matter of time before we lay claim to everything they have and kick them out of this place. I came with Loretta because I wanted to rub it in his face, I rescued her from him, and there is nothing he can do about it. I thought seeing her with me would get him upset, I didn’t know that I would be the one getting upset when I set my eyes on Mia again. Gosh, she looks so beautiful and hot, dressed in her office attire. I’ve not set eyes on her since the last time, and now I regret that I didn’t kill her that day. She is supposed to be mine, and if she cannot be mine, then she will not be with anyone, not even my brother.

“Don’t make me repeat myself, Riley. I don’t want to create a scene here. Unlike you, I still have my dignity to preserve, and I won’t stoop to your level and embarrass myself before my staffers. But if you push me to the wall, I won’t hesitate to drag you out of this building and beat the crap out of you like a fucking senseless child that you are.” He threatened me fiercely, grinding his teeth in anger.

“Oh, come on Drake…

That is no way to welcome your brother. You know family should come first in your life, right?

You need to learn how to treat your family and friends better. I thought you were the best when it comes to treating the family with love, but it seems you have changed a lot since the last time we met.” I mocked, reminding him of the last time we met, which happens to be the day I hurt his wife.

“And whose fault is that Riley?” he retorted, fixing his stern gaze on me, taking a menacing step towards me, ready for a fight. I thought he was going to throw a punch at me, but he held back his hand when he heard the shocked gasp from the onlookers standing around, witnessing the scene. He is such a puss, if the tables were turned, I wouldn’t care about these people. I would hit him, and I’ll make sure I hit him very hard and let him feel the impact and aftereffects.

“I don’t want any trouble, Drake. Don’t make me create a scene here because I sure will if it comes down to it, trust me. 

I just want Austin Foster. Hand him over, or tell me where you are hiding him and I’ll be on my way. Austin is mine, you have no right to be holding him hostage. 

Hand him over, and I will make sure I give you a quick death. If you make this an issue, if you make me sweat it, I swear I will make you pay. I will torture you endlessly, you will beg for a quick death, but I won’t give it to” I assured him, smirking evilly as I saw the sadness on his face. I don’t know what he is thinking, but one thing is sure, he will not hurt me because we are brothers. Family is his weak point and I’m willing to take advantage of that fact until I kill the fucking idiot.

“Since you put it that way, dear brother, why don’t you step into my office so we can talk about it.” He let out smugly. I could not understand the emotions on his face, and he didn’t wait around to explain anything to me. He left immediately, and I accepted his invitation and followed him into his office because I know that there is no way he could hurt me there. Or so I thought anyways.

Drake’s POV

I didn’t want him to see this, but since he chose to be so snobbish and arrogant, I guess it’s time to let him see that I’m not as gullible and weak as he thinks, I’m still in the game, and I know how to hit him so hard, I know how to hurt him without laying a finger on him. I could hear his footsteps as he followed closely behind me. I can’t wait to see the look on his face when he finally finds out that I have taken out his only source of income. 

He is still new to the business, he would never be able to carry on their legacy without them, he can never run their businesses because he hasn’t been there for long, and he hasn’t been taught about the group's business yet. I guess they don’t trust him enough to teach him how they operate, and now he is going to watch them die, while he remains clueless about everything going on around him.

“What the hell is he doing here?” Liam asked in anger as Riley walked in through the door after me. Mia walked in front of me, her hips swaying seductively. I would have taken her home already, but I don’t trust Riley at the very least. He could send his thugs after her, I don’t know what I’ll do if anything ever happens to her again. It’s better she stays close to me, then I can keep a close eye on her and make sure that she is okay.

“And her…

What the hell is going on here, Drake?

They shouldn’t be here today, do you suddenly trust them enough to let them richness our greatest hits?” he added in the same angry tone, then he moved forward and stood in front of Riley, blocking his path and glaring dangerously at him.

“Cool it, man, I invited him here myself. He can’t do anything to anyone after today, he can never hurt anyone ever again.” I resto his question as I walked forward and placed my hand on his shoulder, ordering him to stand down.

“I’ve got my eyes on you two. 9ne wrong move and I’ll fucking kill you two.” He threatened angrily, with his gun pointed at them. Riley kept teasing him, trying to infuriate him more. He raised his hand in mock surrender, while he plastered a smirk on his face, taunting Liam. But Liam didn’t fall for it, he took a step back, with his eyes pinned on him, then he made a hand gesture, to Riley, telling him that he has his eyes fixed on him. I chuckled at his actions, then u turned to Riley with the warmest smile I could come up with, 

“Why don’t you sit right here, dear brother. It would take a bit of time to pull up the information you demanded for, besides there is something I would like you to see on that huge screen. It will only take a few minutes, I promise. Just take a seat and enjoy the wonderful show.” I told him calmly, trying to get him to relax. He eyed me suspiciously, looking at me like a fucking clown, 

“I prefer standing, dear brother. And you can stop pretending to care about me, we both know that you don’t give a fuck about me. Just give me what I want and I’ll be out of your hair immediately.” He responded.

“Fine…

Sooth yourself,” I retort.

“Pull up an image from the basement where I hide my prisoners. I need my dearest brother to see our prisoner's location and his condition.” I let out with a smile, nodding my head to assure my guys that everything is okay. They were looking at me strangely, they think I’m bluffing and thru see refusing to respond to my orders until I nod my head in approval.

The big screen is on and my boys are ready to carry out the mission, but Riley wasn’t paying attention to the screen. He keeps staring closely at me, watching to see if I would initiate an attack on him and his woman. They pulled up footage from the camera and when Riley saw Austin strapped to a chair as my boys tortured him continuously.

“Where the hell is he, what have you done to him?

You have no right to hurt him, none at all. Austin Foster is mine, I want to kill that bastard myself. Let him go right now!” he yelled in anger, trying to intimidate me or something like that, I really can’t tell because I wasn’t focused on his emotional outburst, I’m more interested in his reaction after he finds out exactly what is going on here. 

“We can discuss this business later, Riley. Right now I need you to watch those men on the screen and tell me if you recognize any of these men.” I let out smugly, drawing his attention to the screen. 

“Holy Fuck!

You Bastard!” he et out in anger as he saw that the ex-Bratva captains that formed the Bratva Insurgencies were kneeling in from of my boys with a gun pointed to their brains. My boys have succeeded in breaking into their building and taking out their boys. I was not here on time, but Liam coordinated the attack, and now they have conquered all the buildings, and they have the Idiots on their knees, begging for mercy. 

I could see the color draining from Riley’s face. These are his benefactors, with them gone, he has no future agenda and no money to carry out his revenge plans. Any other person would be so glad to be set free from the bondage of these crazy guys, but Riley wasn’t happy at all. He looks like his life force has been stolen from him, and he turned to me with pain and anger in his eyes,

“Don’t do it, Drake…

Don’t you fucking give that order. Just tell me what you want from me and fucking do it. Just let them go, I beg of you!” he implored.