Spot Conlon held the gun level to his victim's head. "Now I'll give you one last chance." He said calmly cocking the hammer.

"I'll never talk" The overweight dock worker said. "Ain't no way to get me to speak."

Spot Conlon smiled, he was an extremely pretty boy. In fact he looked very odd in the dingy warehouse surrounded by brutes. He was a slim slightly muscular man, he didn't look like he held much power. But he did. His eyes were examining the man before him, he was trying to determine how to best break him. He knew everything about the man. He knew where his children lived and how his wife was pregnant. He knew that the man was trying to put his oldest son through college, and that the boy was smart.

But Spot Conlon wasn't an asshole. He didn't ever go after a man's family. He was in a quarrel with this man's boss and not even him. "How's your son doing? He's going somewhere out west for college, correct?" Spot asked calmly.

The man sized up Spot. "Yes" He said cautiously. He hadn't known that the boy would know this. "He's about your age."

"I commend him for making something of himself." Spot said, not for a second lowering the gun, or his eyes. "Hopefully he'll get his doctorate and come back to the neighborhood. We need more bright doctors." He smiled slightly. "Pity if he had to drop out to support your family."

Some lesser men might have said something about why that would happen, or threaten the man's youngest daughter, saying they knew a man who liked little girls. Spot Conlon didn't need that.

"He stays on the docks. During one to two he visits his mistress she's at"

"I know where she is." Spot smiled coldly. "write your wife a letter, tell her where to contact me, should anything happen to you." He said, un-cocking the gun and relaxing. "I want your son to go through medical school."

He walked out the door, his brutes letting the frightened man go to check on his family. He would do as Spot had requested. For one thing, the boy was honest to a fault. And he had an uncanny sense of what to do, if he thought that someone's life was in danger, he was normally right.

The man was dead the next day from the leader who he'd ratted out to the burgeoning mobster Sean "Spot" Conlon.

Spot had returned home to see his two year old son running to him, he smiled the boy's light blonde hair sparkled in the sun as he picked the boy up and spun him around. "Hey Leo!" He smiled kissing the boy soundly on the forehead. He looked over the boys golden crown to see his wife standing and raising an eyebrow.

"What did you do today sweetie?" She asked smiling at him as he hefted Leo up onto his shoulders.

"Nothing much" He smiled, the two were only a few feet apart, but in reality miles separated them. Leo started getting squirmy on his papa's shoulders and Spot obligingly let him down. The small boy with Spot's own eyes glared at both his parents. He was small but bright.

"What happened?" He asked both of them, his tiny hands on his hips mimicking his mother when she got impatient, his stance was hers' but his facial expression was all his father's.

"Nothing sweetie" Katherine smiled "Come on Leo, Sean" she grinned offering her hand out to her son, Her husband took it instead. She looked up and laughed as he spun her around.

"I can bring down Fabrizzio" He smiled. "I got the loose end" He kissed her. Leo wrinkled his nose.

"Eww! Mama!" He said covering his eyes.

Katherine laughed looking up at her husband. "Oh?" She smiled excitedly, "This means that all my hard work has paid off?"

"Of course" He smiled. "Leo, lets go eat Dinner" He smiled at his son, who beamed up at him.

"What are you two talking about?" He pouted as he allowed himself to be served food and diligently picked at it.

"Work" Sean smiled.

"And we don't talk work at the table" Katherine said definitively as she ladled another serving of vegetables onto both of the men in her life's plates.

"Mama! I hate vegetables!"

"Aww come on Kathy!" Sean sighed. "I work hard! I hate..." On glance from Katherine's eyes shut them both up.

Dinner was filled with contented eating and Leo was sent to his room some time shortly after. Katherine sighed, picking up the plates and moving to the sink. Sean stood up standing behind her, his hands lightly resting on her hips as she started washing.

Katherine gulped back the desire to turn around and throw her arms around him and allow Sean to cart her off to their bedroom. She had work to do, but it was awfully hard to think about work with her husband trying so hard to get her into bed with him.

"Cardsy" He smiled using her nickname from their youth, and also what she was known as in professional circles now.

"Spot" She smiled relaxing into his touch like she had when they were young lovers. Back when she hadn't ever worried about things like dirty dishes or the mob, or if her son was in danger. He started kissing up her neck lightly. "Hmm you're not playing fair" She whispered, letting her eyelids flutter shut.

"We've got Fabrizzio, if I can pull this off we can hire maids to do all your work for you." He whispered. "If not, I don't want my last night to have been wasted watching you do housework."

Katherine smiled. "You want me and Leo to take a vacation to visit David?" She asked.

"Tomarrow" He whispered against the soft sensitive skin behind her ear, pulling her close and spinning her around. "Tomarrow"

"You are undeniable persuasive" Katherine smiled.

Disclaimer: I own Leo, Cards/Katherine and random people who will pop up.

Author's notes: I kinda like the idea of daddy!Spot. And I totally have a reasoning for using my personal character instead of Blackjack, who in all honesty I like more. And thats because the Spot i put Blackjack with is different from this one. It wouldn't work with the PLOT! Yes I have a basic plot. So um review if you like. Review if you think it is a heinous self insert... okay some of it is fairly gratuity's. But I'm having fun with NOT torturing my fave Characters!