Synopsis

Late on a cold February evening, a young man is sat on a wooden chair in the deep expanse of a shipping container. He is hunched forward staring at the shiny police badge clutched in his pale, clammy hands, as he leans back he closes his eyes letting out a sigh of relief. A gunshot shatters the silence of the night. The seated man opens his eyes and with a delayed reaction falls to the floor. The shooter walks towards the corpse, he stretches out his arm and pulls the trigger. No shot is fired due to his lack of bullets, he resorts to brute force and bludgeons him till there is nothing left of his head. He rises up and casts the gun aside, without a backwards glance he turns and walks away.

England in the 1990s is in a state of turmoil, one man is running every single form of organised crime, whether it be prostitution, drug trafficking and even petty thefts. He is a young man who has been thrust head first into this lifestyle by the untimely death of his father, although he is young he rules with an iron fist and thinks like a seasoned professional. The head of the crime syndicate is not alone in his endeavors, his business partner and childhood best friend, Harry Irwin, helps him in his criminal activities. They class each other as brothers, and if something should happen to either one of them the person responsible will die.

The Organisation has been tormenting the police force for numerous years, no one has been able to capture a single member. The police thought that the criminal activities would stop with the death of the Head. However their happiness was short lived after vengeance was unleashed on a rival organisation. The police are given wind of peace talks between the two gangs and immediately intervene, thus resulting in the murder of Harry Irwin. The head of the Organisation takes out a personal vendetta against the police office who killed his best friend.

The police officer now fearing for his life and that of his family decides to flee, even though he has gone his family is now paying the price for his disappearance. They are tortured one by one until his wife confesses. The head of the Organisation makes his way to the docks to seek out the man who killed his beloved friend.

The police officer is found in a shipping container on the outskirts of Merseyside. The head of the crime syndicate bursts into the container and finds the coward of a man. The pair begin to argue and cannot find a reason or motive for the death of Harry Irwin. A confrontation then occurs between the two, the Head states the man's future, as he took Harry Irwin's life the head is now about to take his. Carelessly the man turns his back and laughs at the statement the Head just made, a shot is then fired directly into the mans spine, death is instant.

The Head of the crime syndicate then walks over and takes a seat on a chair, he loosens his tie in a calm collective manor.

The job is done.

Shafaah