Chapter 2: The Job
Claude pulled up at the Italian restaurant, he and Joy flicked their cigarettes and got out of the car. They walked in the restaurant and noticed Francis Donello sitting at his table, he was in his late 80's and looked his age. Claude and Joy sat down at the table, the waiter handed them both a glass of Mount Up bourbon. "Ah The Twins, glad you're here. Joy you're just as beautiful as your mother, Claude you're as ugly az your father." Francis said with a laugh. Claude ignored his comment knowing the Don was a cut up, Joy blushed at his comment. The Don slid a picture across the table to Claude and Joy, Claude looked at the picture and nodded. "Hibachi Kuiang, he is a small time member of the Yakuza. He crossed the boss and left us out of pocket, I want you two to take care of him. His penthouse is heavily guarded, use caution handling this problem." Don Francis told them. Claude stood up along with Joy, he looked at the old Don. "You got it." Claude told him. Claude and Joy walked out the door of the restaurant, they got into a drop car that the Don picked out for them. The car was a Declasse Premier, David got behind the wheel and Joy got in the passenger seat. He started the car and drove off.
They pulled up at the penthouse where Hibachi was staying, they got iut of the car and opened the trunk. Inside the trunk were two 50 caliber desert eagle pistols, they locked and loaded the handguns and walked inside. They walked to the elevator and stepped inside, Claude pushed the 2nd floor button and the door closed "Listen, no unnecessary violence, we go in plug the dude and leave." Claude told his sister. "You're soft, I go in hard. Take no prisoners, like momma says I ain't no delicate flower." Joy replied. "No, but the boss pays us for clean kills. He wants to send a message but he doesn't like heat." Claude told her. "Whatever, let's go." Joy replied as they stepped out of the elevator. They walked to the room where the target was staying, Claude knocked on the door and a small Japanese woman answered. "Yes?" She asked in an Asian accent. Joy pushed her out of the way, they walked through the apartment to find Hibachi sitting in a chair at the kitchen table. "Hello Hibachi. We're friends of Don Francis." Claude told Hibachi. "You do remember Don Francis don't you Hibachi?" Joy asked Hibachi aiming her gun.
Claude looked around the apartment, he was looking for the Don's tribute. "Tell us where the Don's money is Hibachi." Joy told him. "In heater vent. Above stove." Hibachi replied. Claude opened up the heater vent to find a duffel bag, he opened it up and looked inside. The bag was full of money that Hibachi stole from The Yakuza, the bag was meant for Don Francis as a gift. Joy laughed and shot Hibachi in the face, she then shot the small Japanese woman standing there. "What the fuck?" We don't kill innocents!" Claude exclaimed. "She saw our faces." Joy said nonchalantly. A Japanese man come out of the bathroom, he was startled out of there by the gunshots. Joy shot him as well, Claude was furious. "What the hell!?" He asked loudly. ""Now we gotta clean up these bodies. I'm,calling Aunt Sarah." Claude told Joy before pulling out his cellphone.
Sarah Cormac was now 67 years old, she wasn't a hitman for the mob anymore but she did clean up messes that the hitmen left behind. Kandi and their daughter Mandy sat on the couch. Kandi was in her 40's now but was still a submissive girl. Mandy was tough but submissive as well. She wore a black mini skirt, heels, black thong, and a black belly shirt. Kandi was still a sub to Sarah, and she dressed as such. Kandi wore her black corset, thong, heels, and choke collar. They had Kandi get pregnant through a surrogate 18 years before. Mandy had just been punished for violating curfew, she sat on the couch crying when Sarah's phone rang. "Yeah?" She asked answering the phone. "Aunt Sarah, it's Claude. We got a problem, Joy went off and left a mess at our hit location." Claude told Sarah. "Gimme the deets." Sarah replied. "Two dead civilians, lots of blood. We're at a penthouse in Little Tokyo." Claude told Sarah. Sarah took the notes, she then looked at her watch. "It's twenty minutes away. I'll be there in five." Sarah told Claude before hanging up the phone.
Four minutes and forty nine seconds later Sarah had pulled up in her Sentinel, she got out of the car wearing her signature brown leather jacket, light blue jeans, cowboy boots, and white t shirt. She flicked her cigarette and walked into the building, she entered the elevator and pushed the button. Sarah walked out of the elevator where Claude was waiting, he greeted his great aunt and they walked in the penthouse. Sarah saw the two dead civilians and the target, she looked at Claude and Joy. "Okay, first thing's first. We can't leave the bodies on the floor, we gotta get em outta here. Luckily I brought body bags, they're in my trunk. After that's taken care of look in the cupboards for cleaning supplies and rags, soak up the blood first with blankets, quilts, sheets, shirts, anything you can find. Then you gotta handle the shell casings, pick them up and dispose of them. That's the plan, get to work." Sarah told them. "First off, a please would be nice. Second, aren't you gonna do anything?" Joy asked Sarah in a smart mouthed tone. Sarah grabbed Joy by her hair and put her mouth to Joy's ear. "Listen miss priss. I don't say please, and my job is to tell you what to do. If you know what's good for you then you'll do it." Sarah replied before tossing Joy's head back letting go.
They cleaned the apartment, Sarah was on the phone with her contact Moe. Moe worked at the junkyard, he agreed to dispose of the Merit that Claude and Joy were driving. The plan was to put the civilian bodies in the trunk of the Merit and drive it to the junkyard to be crushed. The apartment was cleaned except for the target, the three left the apartment and stood outside. "Okay kids, we're going to Moe Black's junkyard. Moe is a friend and he'll help us. Joy you ride with me, Claude follow me in my car." Sarah told Claude handing him her car keys. "I drive very fast, so keep up. Please don't ruin my baby." Sarah told Claude. They got in their assigned cars and drove off, they headed through San Fierro and to Moe Black's junkyard. Moe crushed the car and Sarah gave him a thousand dollars. They walked out of the junkyard, Sarah got in her car and left the twins stranded in the city, they started walking before calling a cab.