Caged

 The knock at my door came at an awkward hour, it wasn't the 2 a.m. forceful knock of Felix's goons announcing to my neighbors that I was fucked again, the type of knock that would have me hiding shit in unusual place, or flushing torn up papers down the toilet. No it was an almost polite knock, and it was at a semi-respectable hour. Thus, I was quite surprised by the punch to the nose that greeted me as I opened my door. It wasn't a haymaker, not designed to render me unconscious just the type to draw a little blood and stagger me back a couple of steps. Holding my now bleeding nose, I glanced through splayed fingers to see Felix's 'collection party' stepping inside my apartment. I titled my head back to slow the flow of blood, and said "hello boys, what's the rumpus? Why not just say hello like normal people?" Mutt or was it Jeff it was hard to tell with my eyes still watering, replied "he wants to see you, and told us we could have a little fun just not to break anything." I grunted a muffled "well that's a small blessing I suppose" just as Mutt or was it Jeff decided to have more fun by punching me in the stomach. I guess having me doubled over gasping for air made it easier for them to frog march me out of my apartment, and to the car they had waiting outside. 

It wasn't the first time that Felix's goons had performed their retrieval of me from my humble abode to go meet the 'boss' as they called him. I had, in fact, moved several times since my last retrieval, but Felix always seemed to know how to find me, the bastard. As they shoved me into the car, Mutt or was it Jeff decided to give me a settle down punch in the kidney. I felt it was uncalled for since I was quite settled down. "That was unnecessary, I'm not making a ruckus, no need to have me pissing blood tomorrow." Mutt or was it Jeff just grunted some non-committal reply. They were not the loquacious types at the best of times, and this didn't seem to be the best of times, at least for me. 

After a few minutes to sort out that I wasn't going to need a new kidney, I said "as much as I love our little meetings boys, Felix could just call and ask me to pop around for a chat without all of this dime novel drama. Another grunt from one of them, and then the other said "but that wouldn't be as much fun for us, and the boss does like us to have our fun, now shut your gob, and sit there and ponder your sins quietly." For either Mutt or Jeff, this was damn near a soliloquy that would make Hamlet proud. They were not the talkative types. Preferring to punch first, and talk never.

For once, I decided to take Mutt or Jeff's advice. I begin to ponder what it was I could have done to warrant Felix's attention. Truth be told, and at least once a day I try to tell myself the truth just for variety, I knew exactly what my "sin" was. It wasn't a surprise that Felix had extended this invitation to chat to me, it was just I would have preferred to not come to the party with blood still dripping out of my nose, and concerned I might have a broken rib, but Felix does what Felix does, and the rest of us just dance to the tune he calls. Have I mentioned he is a bastard?

The usual pleasant drive later, Mutt or Jeff hauled me out of the backseat and shoved me to the front door of the building that contained Felix's public office. Felix had other offices, ones that were not so public, those were the ones you normally where dragged into kicking and screaming. Those offices were not places you wanted to put on your to visit 'bucket' list. Since it was the public office I was entering I at least figured the punching part of the program had come to an end. After all, Felix wouldn't want an honored guest such as myself collapsing on the front steps from blood loss, that might give the impression he wasn't the refined gentleman of sophistication and taste he liked to pretend to be.

The usual march down the usual hallway leading to the usual office later, I was seated across the massive desk that Felix sat behind with a slight smirk on his face. "Hello GI, I trust the boys treated you as well as you deserved in delivering my invite to this little chat." I winced a bit just for show "you know Felix you could try to house break those goons. You know teach them a least not to punch at first sight." Felix smiled, if you could call it a smile and replied "well yes GI, but then I think that it would dampen the effect of my message that they are delivering." I shifted in my seat and winced as my rib complained, "oh by now Felix I think I have the general gist of your messages, but I guess punching me for fun and profit does give them something to do to break up the boredom of working for you."

He raised an eyebrow, "why GI working for me, as you know is as rewarding a job as exists in the entire country. I offer good wages, rewarding work, and the chance at advancement." I laughed "advancement? as long as you knife or inform on the guy in the line ahead of you for 'promotion'. Some advancement." Felix leaned back and said, "details GI, details. All that aside, I think you know why I asked you ever so politely to come in and chat with me? You are, if nothing else, a clever lad, and I would hazard a guess you knew this was coming. Probably why my associates didn't have to try very hard to find you." I laughed again even though it made my rib scream in pain, "associates? is that what you call them? I think the word you are looking for is minion, or maybe muscle. You have a lot of things Felix, but I don't think you have ever had anyone you'd call an associate. But yes I know why you brought me here, and violence aside, I guess it was necessary we chat."

Felix nodded, tented his fingers, and said "your turn then wise guy, tell me why are you here this time?" I sighed, "I am here, Felix because I invited you to Sully's with the promise you'd learn something exciting, and I had you listen to a lovely chat between me and my bitch of an ex about boxes. All of which I doubt you really understood, though I am sure your vanity was assuaged when she mentioned your name as the solution to her problem, and I am sure you were even happier to hear her talk about you shooting people. Your reputation precedes you Felix. Does it feel good to be a living version of the bogeyman?" He nodded behind his tented fingers and replied "actually yes it does, it does warm the cockles of my heart to hear that people think I have that kind of power." I barked a laugh and felt like I had broken another rib, "heart? Felix my man when or where in the actual fuck did you obtain a heart? No, no don't answer let me have my moment of joviality."

Felix paused to let me enjoy my own joke, I'll give him a small amount of credit for having a sense of timing if not one of humour, but it was a brief pause. "You're here GI to explain to me why the flying fuck I should care about the fact that you released your bitch of an ex's dirty, little secrets out in the world. Surely you have to know neither me or her believed you little 'theft' story? I nodded "of course she didn't believe it or at least not completely, but she can't be sure, and that is the point. Besides Felix, come off the cross, you've used her against me several times before you figured out it wouldn't work any more. Don't play the aggrieved party here."

"Fine GI, yes I used her as a pressure point when I needed to, but I don't think that point exists anymore, so she is of little to no use to me." I smiled slightly "oh Felix, we have much to discuss. The point of you being there to hear that little passion play is my own reason, but luckily for me, I managed to grab this before I opened the door to your welcoming committee." I pushed an envelope across Felix's massive desk, "it's the same packet I gave her, but I feel that a man of your intelligent might find a fair amount of things to interest him in there." Felix took the packet, glanced at me, opened it up and read a few lines before looking up at me. A small smirk touched the sides of his mouth and he said "you know GI she was exactly spot on when she said that you are a true son of a bitch."

I nodded, "coming from you Felix I'll take that as a compliment." I stood up to leave, "I figure that little package will give you at least two or three people you've like to 'invite' to a little chat with you at some point." Felix nodded, "I would suspect you are right about that GI, but in the mean time..." I quirked an eyebrow "in the mean time what?" Felix just smiled, pressed some button on his fancy desk, and in came Mutt and Jeff. "In the mean time GI, I think we need to put you back in your cage."

Too late, as usual I realized what Felix was on about, but by then Mutt and Jeff each had an arm of mine and were frog marching me out of Felix's office, down the familiar hallway, past the familiar foyer, down the other, darker hallway that led to the 'cage' Felix referenced. Thus the best laid plans fall to shit when you involve Felix. To his credit, Felix was not lying about "my cage" it was the exact same cell I had occupied upon several occasions. It gave me an odd amount of comfort to realize that Felix had save a particular cell just for me............................