Wolfie Steel, Assassin/Bodyguard for hire, Part 43.
#43 of Wolfie Steel, Assassin/Bodyguard for hire
It is finally here, the last chapter of Wolfie Steel, Assassin/Bodyguard for hire. Though it is the final chapter in this series, the story continues in Wolfie Steel: Private Eye.
I would like to thank everyone who has allowed me to use their character in the story over the five years that it has been in existence, but most of all I would like to thank our very own Linkin Monroe (Then Doberman) for giving me the encouragement that I needed to keep the story going.
I would also like to thank kashito91 for pointing out this fantastic website that used to be known as Yiffstar, thank you all so very much, I hope that you all enjoy this chapter.
Wolfie Steel. ©
Assassin/Bodyguard for hire. ©
Written by Wolfie Steel©
The rights to all the characters depicted in this story belong to me, Wolfie Steel, with the exception of Linkin Doberman, Matt Bond, Hammy and Calvin. The rights to these characters belong to their owners and creators and are used with their express permission and with my never ending gratitude.
MORE legal stuff, this story contains scenes of a homosexual nature, mild violence, mild to strong use of language, if you are easily offended by any of this, or are not old enough to read the material, please go no further, otherwise please enjoy.
Linkin Doberman: Linkin Doberman ©
Matt Bond: kashito91 ©
Kasa Wolf: Kasa ©
Part 43, The Finale.
It is a beautiful Monday morning and so I decide to take a walk around the grounds of the house with Calvin, I have now been with Calvin for four years but even now he looks as stunning and as sexy as he did when I first met him, finally I can hope that luck is on my side and I have found someone that I can grow old with.
As we wonder around the grounds we both take stock of things here at Doberman Manor, Wolverine and Kasa are still together and very much in love, as are Matt and Senior Doberman. Leo and Mikey have now fulfilled their training which now allows them to follow in my paw steps, and right here and right now I couldn't be more proud of them.
Even the very foxy Todd Styles has found himself a new vixen, so now after so much trial, pain and suffering life seems to be returning to normal and dare I say it even becoming a happy life again. As Calvin and I walk paw in paw around the grounds we begin to actually make plans to make things between us official.
Our plan making session is put on hold though as I feel my phone vibrate in my pants pocket, oh well no rest for the wicked I guess, I pull my phone from my pocket and see that it is a message from Linkin, it seems that he has need for our services again and so both Calvin and I head towards the main house.
We walk into the kitchen and are met by Todd Styles; he leads us into Linkin's study and announces our arrival, we enter and see that Linkin is staring at his computer screen and wearing a large frown.
"Thanks for coming guys, it seems that Dobersoft is under attack, a number of our main servers have been hacked and disabled, and I have checked the markets and I am seeing a downturn in the value of my shares, now whether or not the two are linked I can't tell, but I would say that the odds are good that someone is trying to get control of Dobersoft...."
Suddenly Linkin's email alert sounds and he opens the message.
"Oh shit, guys I need to get to the Canary Wharf office and quick, it seems that a suspicious package has been found in one of the server rooms"
Linkin hurriedly stands from his seat and rushes towards the front door with myself and Calvin in hot pursuit. Linkin's driver is waxing the car but stops as soon as he sees the great dog rushing towards him.
"Max, take us to Canary Wharf, and put your paw down"
The St Bernard ditches his cleaning tools and opens the rear door for us to get into the car, he then closes the door and then rushes round to the driver's side and climbs into his seat, as he does so he operates the button on the dash that opens the gates so that they will be open by the time we reach them and will mean that he doesn't need to stop to wait for them to open.
The car speeds out through the gates and we head towards the Canary Wharf office of Dobersoft, we manage to get to about five minutes away when we are stopped, the area around the office is all cordoned off, flashing lights are everywhere, we get out of the car and stand next to the police tape, a member of the police force makes his way over to us.
"Guys I'm going to have to ask you to get back into your car and leave"
Linkin shakes his head.
"Not happening my friend, you see that is my office building"
The tape is lifted and we are allowed inside the cordoned off area, but only as far as the chief inspectors car. Linkin begins to speak to the chief inspector, a chocolate brown Labrador, while Calvin and I stand guard.
As we stand guard Calvin spots something shining from an upstairs window across the way from us, his training kicks just as two shots are fired.
Everything happens in slow motion after the shots or so it seems, to my horror I watch as Calvin crumples to the floor, I then become aware of a searing pain in my right leg, I pull my pistol from my shoulder holster in the vein hope that I can spot the shooter and fire some shots of my own, but whoever it is they are obviously a pro.
I turn and find Linkin on the floor and shivering, I quickly place myself on top of him to keep him down and out of harm's way, while the police go frantic with trying to find the assailant. I turn my head to look at Calvin, I see that he is not moving, Please God don't take Calvin too...please I beg of you.
Time now catches up to the present as police and paramedics swarm in on us. The paramedics head straight for Calvin first, but deep down in my gut, I know that it is too late, I feel the pain in my heart which is much more powerful than the pain from my leg.
They gently roll Calvin over and I see an open bullet wound to the front right of his head, one of the medics shakes his head and I know all too well that is the code for all hope is lost, another medic takes off her jacket and places it over the top half of Calvin's body, I turn my face towards the heavens and let them have all the hurt inside of me.
"BASTARDS"
The medics now pay attention to both me and Linkin, I do not put up a fight, I do not even flinch when the start tending to my injury, I do not even cry, I cannot, there are no more tears left inside me, all that I have now is the cold hearted determination to make those who did this pay with their lives, I don't care if I have to go into a room full of gun men while on crutches, all I know is this, if I die I won't be the only one who does.
I am placed onto a stretcher, a very shaky and upset Doberman stands at my side, holding my paw, he walks alongside of me to the ambulance, the medics try to separate us so that they can put me in the ambulance but Linkin will not let go.
Eventually Linkin moves but only to change paws, the medics slowly load me into the ambulance while Linkin climbs the steps, still holding tightly to my paw, he sits opposite me and never lets go, finally the darkness claims me as I pass out.
X
I wake up some time later, how long have I been out? Who the fuck knows, but it is long enough for me to have gained a cast on my leg, the familiar sounds of hospital equipment fill my ears, I turn my head and see Linkin sitting in a chair and asleep, but I can tell that he has been crying heavily, the visible tracks of his tears cause my own to start flowing, the sound of my sobbing wakes Linkin from his sleep, he scoots his chair forward a little and takes hold of my paw again.
"I'm so sorry Wolfie...I...I don't know what to say, words fail me"
He squeezes my paw tightly and I can feel the love and support through it, deep down inside I appreciate what Linkin is doing for me, but above all else, I want to be able to see Calvin walking through the door of my room, I know that it is never going to happen again but my mind keeps trying to hold onto the image of him.
My heart begins to feel a little better as I see my two sobbing boys walk into the room, Linkin is quick to stand from his seat, he wraps his arms around them and then brings them to my side. I try to move my left hand paw so that I can touch my boys, but the wires and tubes are preventing me from doing it.
They see the attempt and both use their own hand paws to hold onto my arm, Mikey is the first to speak.
"Dad, I swear this to you, whoever they are, wherever they are we will find the cunts that did this, we will find them and we will make them pay, they will know and fear the name of Steel before they die"
Linkin is the next to speak.
"Normally I don't condone this kind of action, but this time they have gone too far so I reiterate what Mikey has just said, the bastards that carried out this attack will not live, if it takes every penny that I have we will find them and we will kill them"
X
It has now been seven weeks since the attack that left me with a metal plate in my leg and took the life of the one that I love, I have been out of hospital for a week, though it is not technically my first time out of hospital as they allowed me out a week later to attend Calvin's funeral, you know no matter how many times that you have to go through it, it hurts just as bad as the very first time.
Anyway I am back at home again with Wolverine, Linkin, Matt, Todd, Mikey, Kasa and Leo, I am back on my foot paws again, all be it with the aid of crutches, we have also been able to find out who carried out the attack, a rival computer company called Dapple and they will do whatever it takes to get rid of the competition, the company is owned and run by a group of equines who think that they can muscle in on a company like Dobersoft, but by the end of the week they will learn the error of their ways.
I guess now I truly have earned the name Wolfie Steel as I have a steel plate in my right leg, I head into the living room of Doberman Manor and stare out from the window, I see an array of cars parked in front of the house, and I know that they are there for a reason, the reason being that there is about to be a hunt carried out.
A hand paw is rested on my shoulder and I turn to face the owner, it is Leo and he has a sombre look on his face.
"Okay dad, everything and everyone is ready, you will travel in the limo with Linkin and Matt, Mikey and I will take your truck, while Todd and Wolverine will take Wolverine's truck, now be under no illusion, everyone knows that the last horse to fall will be at your paws, we will then burn down the shack that acts as their offices, effectively wiping them out of existence"
A shiver runs cold down my back, since the first time when Mikey and Leo arrived at their new home I haven't heard either of them speak like this, but I guess that just shows the level of love and support they have for me, and how much they loved Calvin too.
Leo now hands me my leather jacket, I slowly slip my arms into it and I know that the next time that I take it off it will all be over.
With my jacket now on, Leo takes me by the arm and slowly leads me out to the waiting limo, he opens the rear door and helps me to get in, and he then closes the door and heads towards my truck, I am now left with a pissed off mouse and an even more pissed Doberman.
"You know Wolfie, as CEO of Dobersoft my name cannot be linked with any murders, that is why I will remain in the car, what I will say however is this, put a bullet in their heads for me too, they have given horses a bad name and I don't like that"
Matt clears his throat.
"I have made arrangements for us to have a bit of friendly help, when I told the bro's what had gone on their response was a unanimous It's time to Rock and Ride"
We begin the journey and no more words are said, it has to be said that I am sitting really uncomfortably at the moment and that is because I have brought an old friend out to play for this job, my faithful old rifle 'bessie' is resting in the holster that crosses my back, I also have two shoulder holsters that are housing semi automatic pistols one of which Calvin had bought for me on my last birthday, it seems only right to use it against the assholes responsible for taking his life.
I know that bessie is loaded and that the safety catch is on, but I take out each of the pistols and make sure that both magazines are full, I also have two spare magazines should they be needed, there is going to be no half measures here, when we leave the offices of Dapple, there will not be one person left standing.
With the gun check complete I put them both back into their respective holsters. After a drive of a couple of hours I feel the car beginning to slow down and I guess that we are at our destination. The car stops and the rear door is opened by a white furred mouse who is looking very serious and business like.
"It's good to see you again bro, just wish it could have been under different circumstances, when Matt told us what had happened we knew that we had to come and whip some tail"
I just solemnly nod my head.
"Thanks Vinnie, it is good to see you and the guys again, I wish I could laugh and joke with you all, but these bastards took away someone very dear to me, and I want some payback"
Close by I can see Throttle, the tan furred leader of the mice, I gently tip my head to him in recognition, I then continue.
"Okay guys, I want you to secure any easy exit, if any one of the bad guys comes at you then you shoot to kill, but and I want everyone to hear this, the head horse is mine"
There are knowing and accepting nods all around.
"Now, those of us that are not securing exits, we take the place level by level, once the head honcho is down, we then bail and leave behind us a burning wreck, we are going to get dirty and maybe even a little bloody on this one, but I want everyone to stay as safe as they can, I don't intend to lose anyone else that is close to me. Okay guys, let's do this, let's Rock and Ride"
A small army now moves silently towards the building, Vinnie, Modo, Matt and Throttle all cover any major exits while Wolverine, Mikey, Leo, Kasa and myself begin the level by level extermination.
It is just a four story building and we meet little to no resistance on the first two floors, the third floor sees the first three horses that are involved with the company, they are soon despatched with practiced ease.
We now move to the fourth and final floor, here we find four heavily armed horses but they are no match for my team, we sweep down the hallway checking each room until we arrive at the head horses office.
Wolverine stands one side of the double doors while Kasa stands the other side, they both nod their readiness and so I slowly move forward, I drop the crutch that I am using for support, Mikey and Leo both stand beside me and support me as I raise my good leg and blow the door into the middle of next week.
Inside the office is just one horse, he is sat on the edge of his desk with a look of resignation on his face, he faces me and speaks.
"The hit went south, the Labrador got in the way and he paid the price"
The hate and fury has built inside me until I can take no more.
"The Labrador as you so callously call him, was my mate and he was doing his job, now I am going to do mine, namely avenge my lovers death and the attempt on my bosses life"
I pull the pistol that Calvin had given me for my birthday from it's holster and point it directly at the horse, I tell Mikey and Leo to wait outside as I want to stand on my own two feet to complete this mission.
"You know hoss, it is really quite poetic in a way, the bullet that will end your life will be fired from the gun that my lover bought me for my last birthday, so in a way he has come back to haunt you"
I disengage the safety and then I pull once on the trigger, the horse begins to stagger away from the desk and so I hobble further forward and pull the trigger again, the horses body jerks again as the second bullet finds it's mark, I fire again and again the bullet hits home, the horse hits the floor of his office.
I now stand over him and point the pistol at him at point blank range, straight against his head, I pull the trigger again to make sure that the bastard is dead; tears are falling from my eyes as I ready myself to fire again.
"This one is for you Calvin, rest in peace my love"
Another shot fired and then I fall to the floor, the horses head between my legs, I pass out with the pain of standing on my injured leg.
X
I wake up lying on the back seat of the limo, I take in my surroundings and I find that Matt is sitting on the right side seat while Linkin is sitting on the left side seat; both of them are staring at me, Linkin nods in my direction and speaks.
"I know that what you have just done does not make you feel any happier, but hopefully what it does do is give you a little closure because god only knows that you needed it"
I nod a little as I wipe some stray tears from my eyes. Sure I know that in heaven both Calvin and Tony are looking down on me and probably wearing huge scowls on their muzzles, but I also know that they both loved me so very dearly as I loved them right back.