The Seasoning House Page #2
Is that why you're here?
Worried I betray you?
Us, Viktor. Betray us.
I'm warning you.
Shut the door.
Other side.
Ivan?
Ivan, open the door.
Ivan, open the f***ing door.
What happens there, damn it?
Ivan?
Viktor.
Viktor!
- Who did this?
- I don't know.
Listen.
What the hell is that?
Who is missing?
Where is that little mute of yours?
I don't know.
F*** off.
Listen to me. I just lost one of
my best f***ing men.
And I'm just not a girl.
Two.
It's that freak, the mute.
Find her.
Now.
Every window, every door.
No one comes in or out.
If you see them, you kill them dead.
Go!
I want to talk to you.
You turn up with your militia...
I go where and when I pease.
Do you understand me, Viktor?
Now you have a dead man,
and I have two dead girls...
- Your house, your responsibility.
- Your man killed my girl.
She dies. Let that
get in your blunt head.
On principle she dies.
She's gone.
Come here.
Goran, there.
Gotcha!
The knife.
What happened to your face?
We'll get her.
Josif, move, move.
Marko?
- Get in.
- All right.
That f***ing girl in there...
Damn, the b*tch.
She's got my f***ing gun.
- So, Viktor, the house is locked down, yes?
- Yes.
I think not, my friend.
What the hell is going on?
This is my property.
Smoke her out.
- Goran.
- Speak.
Ground floor clear.
Keep your eyes and ears open.
She shot him.
Now she's back in the vent.
B*tch.
What now?
What now?
Now we burn this f***ing house down.
What the f*** is that?
Go, go, go, go!
She's gone into the woods.
Radios on.
There.
Watch him.
What the f***, Viktor?
It's all right.
It's me.
It's me.
I won't hurt you.
We don't have time for this.
If they find you...
they will kill you.
Let me help.
anything happen to you.
Just trust me.
Please, Angel.
Give me the knife.
I won't let anyone hurt you.
Have any ideal of what you've done?
Any f***ing idea?
I kept you safe.
I gave you a home.
You f***ing freak.
How very touching.
She is yours.
We're even now.
Oh, look at you.
Always the corageous Viktor,
Don't point the f***ing finger at me.
All right.
All right.
Think.
About the money.
The money.
How much did they offer you?
And how much you propose
for the loss of three of my men
and for selling me out?
25 percent of all cash.
You wil not have to do a thing.
You insult me so before you die?
Last chance to make me smile.
All right! Half.
So!
Now, we can lower our weapons?
Josif.
You f***!
Josif. Stay with me, look at me.
My beautiful brother.
That looks very painful, Viktor.
Here.
Lexi, is Goran.
You stay here.
Sit.
Did he touch you?
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