The plane ride to D.C felt as if it took years. It was my second time riding a plane coast to coast in just one month. Darion changed my life so greatly.
Tampa held the role as Darion's assistant. Since she won the little tournament bullshit, she proved she's the best leader. No matter how much I protest, she'll still have the same role. So as Darion's assistant, she's coming to the meeting with us.
Morgan was the Secretary of NTAU. I didn't realize it until now, but I underrated her. She's definitely smart as Jordan said if she impressed Darion. It's hard to impress him, because he thinks everything has to be perfect. Soon, I think I'll see exactly what Morgan is so smart with. She's coming with us to the meeting as well.
Lastly, Jamila is coming with us to the meeting. Everyone said that she's not really a great leader, that the only reason she reached the finale was because she had the best group. I believe a good leader puts the group together. If Darion chose Draper over her, I probably would had beat his ass.
Draper was still in the city though, they all took a different plane. Darion secretly sent in a special task force. Among the task force were just eight people. Draper, Ethan, Felix, Pisa, Jordan, Kristian, Parker, and Jamile. Darion chose them specifically based on their warfare skills. In case anything went south, they would be used.
"Stick to the script, follow by my lead. Don't pulled anything uncalled for." Darion said as we exited the plane.
A luxurious limousine was parked outside waiting for us. Along with many security cars and police officers. They were all lined up like a lunch line. The President must be in the limo.
A security guard gathered us and walked us to the limo. He opened the door for us, I was the first to get in. I was right, the President sat with his back to the partition. The Vice President sat along side him, with a few guards as well. The President whispered something to the guards, two of them exited the vehicle. Jamila sat next to me, Darion was last of us to get in. The security guard who escorted us into the limo sat next to the Vice President, I liked our Vice President.
"Good morning, it's a pleasure to see you Mr. Waters." The President greeted Darion.
"No issues Mr. President, how are you?" Darion replied.
"How am I?" The President asked himself. "I'm disappointed."
His response daunted me, I could already tell this would go bad. The meeting didn't even begin yet, but it's still obvious that our President just simply can't stand the sight Darion. I looked to Darion, who didn't reply yet. He looked frustrated, he was becoming pissed off.
"I'm sorry to hear that Mr. President." Morgan, Ms. Secretary spoke. "What is it that's disappointing you?"
Morgan was thinking before me, I'm glad she spoke. She's sweet, no temper. I would lose my cool just like Darion, just in a matter of time. Morgan didn't seem like the type of person to let her frustrations take over.
"Excuse my manners," Morgan spoke again. "My name is Morgan Reigns, it's nice to meet you."
She lied, our President is an asshole. It isn't nice to meet him, it isn't nice that he's even in office. I sat back silently, if I spoke I'd say something rude without even caring.
"Well Ms. Reigns, I'm having issues with your NTAU kind." The President replied. "I've heard things that shouldn't be happening are happening there, I believe it needs to be shut down."
"Your telling me to shut down my company?" Darion questioned.
"Mr. Waters, National Task Assault Unit isn't useful on our country. We have a military-"
"Which I've made the most unstoppable military in world?" Darion cut the President off and spoke with a questioning tone. "Your doing this shit so well without me? Allow me to take away everything I put on you and you'll maintain the peace? No, the only reason you have this peace is because countries fear you! They fear you because of me!"
"How dare you-"
"Because I made you!"
"Darion!" I called his name, attempting to calm him. "Enough baby, this is our President."
It was sexy, the way Darion yelled at the President. But he's still the President of the United States of America, you can't just talk to him however you want. Even if he's an asshole, he still has the title of being our President.
The President average height, around five foot six inches. His hair was dark and short. His skin was tanned, but he's pretty pale when he isn't tan. The Vice President was mixed with some kind of Hispanic, he had color in his skin. He wasn't nearly as pale as the President, shit he was darker then me. My mother was Puerto Rican and father was African American. I liked him because he wasn't the average man in office, they were all pale as hell. The last man of color that was in office was President Obama, his campaign ended sixteen years ago. He's the only President that we've ever had of color out of all forty-seven. I feel like that demoralizes the people with a darker skin complexion, that they believe they can't be the President. Darion may change that though, he's the darkest skin colored person in this vehicle. Also, he's the most efficacious person in the vehicle.
"Mr. Waters, you will shut NTAU down. Or you will be prosecuted for a crime." The President said.
"What crime is bring committed?" Darion asked.
"A crime big enough for you to be executed."
Jesus, our President is audacious. If he locks up Darion, I'll have to avenge him. If he executes Darion, I'll have to destroy everything the President has. But there's no way he could execute Darion, or maybe there is. Right now, there's no way to tell. He's the President, he could probably do anything he wants. Our President is undaunted, I don't think he has any limits to what he'll do to stop Darion.
"Was that a threat Mr. President?" Darion diminished the silence, everything was intense.
"A promise Mr. Waters." He replied.
Jamila's face was priceless, her expression was shocking. She must had been thinking what I was, that this didn't go how we expected. I didn't expect the President of our country threaten to execute my boyfriend.
Darion laughed. "I'm sharing my supplies with other countries around the world. I'll cut off NTAU, but only excuse we won't be national anymore. So NTAU would be dead. We'll be worldwide, fuck assisting you. Fuck assisting your nation! I'm going to become a global figure!"
I smiled and caught the balls to speak. "We'll be Global Task Authority Unit, that national shit dead now Mr. President."
The President showed no reaction, but he was more than pissed. He had to be, the last thing he wanted was for Darion to say that. He's always said that sharing the resources with other countries should be forbidden. Now Darion crazy ass was talking about going global, no longer remaining national.
The President sighed. "Mr. Waters, if you make that action you'll regret putting yourself into that position."
"You can't stop me." Darion replied. "Stop the limo!"
Darion demanded to have the vehicle stopped, he wanted the meeting to end. The driver did as Darion asked and stopped the limo. Nobody moved though, I glimpsed Tampa. Her leg was shaking uncontrollably fast. She was nervous, nervous as hell. I wonder why the hell she's so nervous.
"Mr. Waters, you won't be able to leave this country." President said as the vehicle came to a full stop.
Darion leaned closer into the President's face, close enough for his guards to stand. "Watch me."
Darion opened the door and exited the vehicle. The President sighed and lowered his head as everyone followed, I was the last out. I asked Jamila to help me out, but she didn't turn around.
"Mila?" I questioned.
I noticed her hands were slowly raising. She blocked my view and I didn't hear anything bad either. It was like she didn't want me to get out the limo, I attempted to move her. Instead of moving, she butted me back.
"Aren't you going to get out as well Ms. Castro?" The President asked.
I hated him. "Don't rush me, please."
I pushed the fuck out of Jamila, forcing her out of my way. The others hands were raised as well. A man aimed his gun at me and ordered me to stay put. There was at least ten of them, we were defenseless in this position. I didn't care if they shot me or not, I proceeded and stood up from the limo. Then I ignored the threats of the man pointing his gun at me and walked to Darion.
I stood by Darion's side and finally raised my hands. They didn't shoot me, I didn't think they would. They won't shoot at us if we don't attack first, they just don't have the balls.
"Are any of you holding any weapons?" The man aiming his gun at Darion asked.
"Yes." Darion replied.
"Drop them." The man ordered.
I turned my back and watched the President's limo drive away. I wanted to blow it up on the spot. We were in the middle of nowhere, if they killed us they'd definitely get away with it now.
"Now!" The man yelled.
I held no weapon, Tampa pulled the gun from her waist and dropped it to the ground. She had the same gun that they were holding against us. Morgan held no weapon, neither did Jamila. Darion pulled a two separate guns from his waist, I watched him press a button on one of the guns. Then he put them both on the ground.
"Search them." The man ordered another guard.
The guard put his weapon away and searched Morgan first for weapons. He touched her from her breast down to her ankles. He did the same thing to Jamila and Tampa. He touched my breast, slightly squeezed them and chuckled. Then proceeded searching, I was violated. I couldn't do anything, I had nine guns aimed at me.
Suddenly, the man yelled. Darion snatched his ass, now he was in Darion's arms. Darion held the guard by his throat, he was much shorter so it was easier for Darion. I smiled and lowered my hands.
"Let him go!" The guard aiming for Darion yelled.
"Fuck you!" Darion yelled back. "Are you the leader?"
"Grab them!" The guard yelled.
They approached us, Darion reacted quickly. He snapped the neck of the guard he held. I gasped as I watched the man's body fall to the ground, dead. Darion killed the man. I looked up at the guard who had his aim on Darion. Why would Darion kill that man while we were ambushed? My heart was racing, I felt like it was going to jump from my chest.
"Rose, it's going to be okay. You need to calm down." I lied to myself in my mind.
"Stupid fucking idiot." The guard shook his head and pulled the trigger.