Chapter 3: Rock...The Boss!

(Opening A/N: Hmm, where to start? Well for beginners, W asked me to go through other POVs so I'm switching control from Otaku to Rock. And I've been hearing a lot of John Wick this and John Wick that. I never saw John Wick, as much as I want to, I've only seen the previews. After seeing it again, there's a huge gap between the two...John's dog Daisy was beaten to death, while John got knocked out and couldn't fight back. Whereas Jim, Stephanie's dog which was being taken care of by Otaku was killed with a .50 caliber pistol, and my character had a chance to fight back. Anyway enough of me spealling, here's the next chapter!)

[Rock's POV]

My name is Rock, and I'm the boss of an American based Crime syndicate here in Roanapur. My only daughter Emily has just turned five and she's becoming more and more like her mother. When she's old enough, we'll put her into an all female Catholic school so she can learn how to work at the Rip Off Church. Both she and Eda are the reasons why I'm doing this job and since Chang was offed by Otaku, that left some shoes to be filled and I took over Chang's little empire. But everything isn't sunshine and rainbows, sometimes I need to resort to violence, and I usually save it as a last resort. The reason saying, I've been having rats inside my syndicate. Either they're working for goverment agencies, or enemy crime syndicates. Either way, they're really running me thin.

"We got another one for you boss, he says he's got something for you." Jason said as he walks into my office with Sora and a man with a burlap sack over his head.

I removed the sack to reveal one of my own backstabbing me, and I was about to get to the bottom of this. His name was Vinchenzo, but everybody knew him as "Vinny" he was born and raised in New York.

"Alright, Vinny. Here's how this is going to work, if you don't give me an answer or you tell me something I don't like, then you'll be forcing my hand." I said as I pulled out a fully custom platinum plated M1911 Colt .45, with a golden Han'nya Face engraved on the handle.

Her name is "Misery," and she usually has my back. Eda from time to time taught me how to shoot, but like I said...I usually use violence as a last resort. I pulled the chamber back on the pistol as it cocked and slid forward. This is the sign that I totally meant business. I placed Misery onto my desk, and cracked my knuckles.

"How's this going to end, Okajima?" Vinny asked with a Brooklyn style accent.

"Don't address the boss like that!" Jason said as he slapped Vinny in the back of the skull.

I then picked up the phone and called my business parnter Balalaika. I wanted to know if she can figure out who's behind all of this. This marks the third rat that I had to deal with. The first two were sent by the FBI and now I don't know about this one. I dialed the number for Hotel Moscow and she picked it up after two rings.

"Balalaika speaking." The Russian crime syndicate leader said, I needed her help to see if we can get to the bottom of the situation.

"Balalaika, it's Rock. I have a rat in my syndicate, this is the third one I had to deal with this month." I stated, she then told me to hold the phone out so she can be able to hear.

I then picked up Misery in my left hand, and had it pointed at Vinny's knee. I had my left index finger on the trigger, and if Vinny wasn't going to answer my question...then there will be a serious repremand in store for him. I don't like violence, but I'll do what I have to, to show that I'm still the boss.

"What the fuck are you planning on doing with that stupid little gun of yours? I thought you used words instead of guns." Vinny asked, but that was the old me.

"Here's how this is going to work, I'll ask you a question. And I'm giving you three chances. If you give me an answer I don't like, then you're going to have some problems. Who do you work for?" I asked, keeping the gun trained on his knee, Vinny spat on the floor and cursed at me.

"Go fuck yourself! You stupid fucking Japanese American dickbag!" Vinny cursed, okay that just crossed a line!

"Strike One." I said, I fired a bullet and shot out his knee, blood poured out of the wound as he screamed in pain.

"You fucking asshole! Why the fuck did you do that?!" Vinny asked in painful agony, now I was being serious.

"I want the name of the person who hired you to spy on me, this time...I got something more painful in mind for where to shoot next. And it's going to be something you will miss dearly." I said, this time I pointed straight at his family jewels.

"Go ahead and fucking do it! I DARE YOU!" Vinny snapped, he has a very poor choice of words.

"Okay then, strike two." I said, I then pulled the trigger and the bullet went for inbetween the legs.

Vinny wailed in pain as he had more blood pouring out of the second wound I inflicted, Revy was standing at the front door getting a eyeful of my work.

"I think it'd be best if you told the boss who you're working for, if not either he or I will be the one to end you." Revy said, and that my friends is not a threat, it's a fucking promise.

"Like Revy said, give us a name. And make sure you say it loud and clear so Balalaika can hear hear you." I said as I held the phone close to him.

"It's Sergei, Sergei Yaznokov. He wanted to start a war with Roanapur, he even wants to bring the Otak-something guy back here so he can be a part of it." Vinny said, I then realized he was referring to Otaku.

(Why does he need to get Otaku involved in this?) I thought, "The person you are referring to is Otaku and he's dangerous son of a bitch. So you best prepare for a war you can't win." I said, I walked over to my globe bar and pulled out a bottle of Bacardi with some ice.

"Jason, Sora, You guys and Revy are going to need to take care of Vinny. Make sure not to attract any attention. I don't wanna have Watsup up my ass like last time." I said, Then the boys and Revy went off to deal with that nonsense that calls himself Vinny.

As much as I want to change Roanapur for the better, that's going to have to wait. For now, I can only help support my soon to be Fiancee Eda and our daughter Emily. Being a father and a crime boss really takes a lot out of you. Otaku, I hope you do come back. Because I might need your help to keep this syndicate afloat.

(A/N: Okay, I've got a suggestion from my good friend Myzor for the next chapter. So I'll be doing his idea next. Also if anyone including the guests have any ideas or suggestions that they'd like to see in a future chapter, feel free to leave it in a review. And remember, it's first come, first serve. I'm always looking for continuous improvement for my story, and I'd like to make the next chapter better than the last. So let the idea pitching begin, and until the next update, this is BloodyDemon666 signing off!)