#jacksloth

          “  brother ,  ” steps are slow as he walks in through the door of the other’s office , digits adjusting his tie as he comes to a halt in front of the other’s desk . he’s sure the other knows why he’s there . he wants information , wishes to know how things are going - where money is being invested in their city , if there’s any way in which they can change the route of the c o i n and have it fall into their pockets . in his eyes , it’s all about control and wealth after all , and with that came p o w e r and s t r e n g t h . digits tap against the other’s desk as he sits down , icy blue hues flickering up to fall upon the other’s features . “  so ? fill me in . missing the meeting wasn’t exactly my intention - i got caught up , sadly .  ” he could’ve sent someone , sure - but why would enrique when his own brother would be there ? “  go on , shoot - i’m listening .  ”