"Still a shithole country but it's better than Afghanistan" I say as I stroke my chin and look out from the rooftop patio of the mansion over the mountains. I recall my time in Marine Force Recon and the times I risked my life, after several years the prospect of dying on some nameless rocky mountainside at the hands of the Taliban lost its lure and I accepted a proposed deal to meet with some Colombian friends. Little did I know that the offer was to head security for the boss of one of the world's largest drug cartels. While the boss tried to play the role of sophisticated businessman the facts were the facts and he controlled over 70% of the world's cocaine supply. It is a business he defends with a ruthless nature. To the public he is a hard working, successful man with a beautiful wife (former Ms Universe) a college age daughter and two teenage sons.
To me he is my boss he pays me handsomely and demands perfection. Security for his family and the execution of his rivals or opposition at the drop of a hat. I stand on the edge looking at the jungle but nothing in particular, wondering how I got here in my life.
I stand tall and muscular, 6'2, 210lbs, white but a great tan, dark hair and eyes. Neatly trimmed and manicured I look like a cross between young executive and solider. Wearing a light purple dress shirt and silver dress pants with gold aviator sunglasses, lite perspiration forms on my forehead in the jungle heat as I contemplate the last few years of my life.
To me he is my boss he pays me handsomely and demands perfection. Security for his family and the execution of his rivals or opposition at the drop of a hat. I stand on the edge looking at the jungle but nothing in particular, wondering how I got here in my life.
I stand tall and muscular, 6'2, 210lbs, white but a great tan, dark hair and eyes. Neatly trimmed and manicured I look like a cross between young executive and solider. Wearing a light purple dress shirt and silver dress pants with gold aviator sunglasses, lite perspiration forms on my forehead in the jungle heat as I contemplate the last few years of my life.
