Hello everyone, its been a while since I uploaded another chapter. Been a bit busy with all the COVID and all. Here's the newest chapter and I hope you all like it.

Also, just to not everyone. I'm still writing, okay? If it is my One Piece story, Saint Row, Fairy Tail and others. I've also got a life with problems so I am not gonna upload frequently like back then but I am trying.

Hope you all enjoy it!

An few days later

A garbage truck was driving up in the middle of a neighborhood of Chamberlain Hills as it was parking up next to a pile of garbage bags that were sitting there for a few days. The two collectors in the back jumped off the back of the truck and started grabbing for the bags that would be thrown in the back of the truck.

One of the collectors picked up another trash bag but then dropped it to the ground and it shredded open pouring the garbage on the street.

"David." His colleague called him out seeing he dropped a bag to the ground as he walks up to him "What's up with you? Why did you-" his friend stopped to see what his colleague was staring at.

An hand was seen sticking out in the air from the garbage pile. The two men began pushing the bags away and what laid there on the ground horrified the two middle-aged men.

An hour later

Cop cars had arrived already and yellow tape had closed off the street as police officers kept the public at a distance as a couple of detectives have arrived to check on the scene. One of whom was Sasuke himself and Paco Aguilar from the LSPD Gang Task Force. They both with two other detectives walked over to the Forensic team people "Alright people, give us what you got."

One of the Forensic men nodded and reached for the sheet "Look for yourself." He pulls up the sheet away and there laid the state of the body in display for the cops. The first thing that was noticed were the extremely severe burn that left parts of the body open and showing burned flesh on the legs and arms of the victim, the fingers weren't spared either with one of the hands being totally broken and even barely hanging on because the bones were broken. Then the head of the victim showed signs of being beaten up with an busted lip, two black eyes and hair ripped off the head that showed bald spots.

"Alright," Paco spoke as he bent down to his knees to see the body from up close "Tell me what you got."

"Well, where to begin…" the coroner pointed out at the obvious "Guy was found between the garbage by the collectors, his body is covered in third to fourth degree burnings, primarily on his thigs, arms and even torso. Also has some of his bones crushed, possible trauma to the head but we believe the cause of death was strangulation due to the traces on his throat with also an snapped neck." The expert said pointing out the points of interests taking the autopsy. The throat showed clear signs of blood spatters and internal bleeding as the color was extremely visible, plus the dislocating of the neck that made it look like it was lingered around.

Sasuke shook his head seeing those burns on the man "Crying out loud…"

"Found anything on this guy?" Paco asked the forensic team for clues "I.D or some sorts?"

One of the Forensic guys pointed out at a couple of cops "Those two were the first one to arrive, captain. ask them."

The two cops turned around to the two uniformed cops who were standing by their cars and guarding the road. It were Senior Lead Officer Anderson Caspers and his colleague El Madani Sedat. Aguilar recognized the two and walks up to them with the Uchiha following right behind him.

"Caz."

The lead officer turned around and smiles as he saw the captain "Paco, good to see you." They both shook hands and asked the East LS native "Been too long, how you doing?"

"Yeah, it has been. Good to see you're still on the job." Paco said knowing the guy for almost two decades "Now tell me, you were on the scene first. Got any information on the guy?"

Caz turned to his partner and thought "I'd let my partner tell you the details for once." This would be the perfect opportunity for the rookie cop "Come Sedat, it's your chance."

"Uhm, sure." Sedat said slightly nervous as he always was around his superiors like captain Aguilar as he brought up the report "DOA is Terry Chambers, an LS native who is in his late 40's. Has an criminal record sheet that is one of various of crimes."

"Such like?"

"The lists goes on; assault, domestic abuse, battery, possession of an illegal firearm, possession of crack cocaine, assault of an officer, attempted murder and three counts of armed robbery." Sedat named up the long rap sheet.

"How the fuck does a guy like him come back on the street?" Aguilar said shaking his head.

"I can explain sir." Sedat said not being done with his findings "He was convicted in 92' for the last three charges, was in involved in the 92 Riots as many of his crimes contributed to that. He just got paroled over a year ago after serving an 20 year bid upstate. Apparently for good behavior but he already had upstanding warrants on him for parole violations."

Caz then adds in his own two cents "Not only that, we found this in his pockets." He pulls out from his pocket a small plastic bag with in it an even smaller package that had something in it "I don't know what it is, but it certainly ain't the normal product on the streets."

The Chicano cop veteran took an examining look on this small plastic packaged evidence and then looked at his surroundings "What gang rules here, Anderson?"

"Chamberlain Gangster Families, Family Hood on the Westside."." Caz answered to him as he points down the road "Two blocks that way is Carsen Avenue, and the other way around is right towards David Neighborhood. So this is fully green cladded territory."

Sedat gave his thought "You think this was gang-related?"

"It's just an suggestion," Sasuke said talking for the first time since this conversation began and looked around "It may be gang related or just his body was dumped here, who knows." He looked around and noticed that they were being stared at, not only by the people from the neighborhood but also some of the gang members who were observing them from a distance.

"We're not gonna get anything from this neighborhood, that's for sure." Caspers stated the obvious of the view of this neighborhood on cops. Knowing fully well that this murder wouldn't be solved any time soon and was possible going to be another body to be shoved into the statistics.

As this was going on, it was being watched from a distance, by one of those gang members that was present to the killing of the guy who laid dead and burned on the ground. The kid was none other than the young Dice who was on his bike watching the whole scene, with standing next to him Lamar.

Lamar looked down to the young homie and noticed he was staring at the body and asked him "Hey homie, you alright?"

The young Dice was too fixated on the body, thinking back that night.

Flashback

Staring at the state of the captive's body was the only thing everybody was doing. Not being able to look away at what was happening in front of them. Naruto had just turned off the gas of the blowtorch and puts it down on the ground just after he finished with his 'interrogation' with the now sobered up robber. And what he was feeling now was so mesmerizing to see.

The guy was bloodied, and not little but VERY bloodied. The skin on his legs and arms were gone like they were peeled off and covered in the worst burns he has ever seen. the skin was barely there as it was replaced with black burned remnants of its former self with the bones being visible. The ground around the chair had small pools of blood poured out and going into the small holes of the sink.

Once placing it away, Naruto turned back to the barely conscious man who still was breathing through his nose as his mouth was gagged and had his head leaning backwards. He removed the gag from the guy's mouth to allow him to speak.

"Okay buddy, the worse is over. Now, tell me where you got this stuff and what it's called."

The robber turned his head up slowly, the trembling was becoming more relevant as he just endured the pain as he gave up.

"Mac….Guy's name is Mac…Sells this stuff in East LS…Usually behind some empty warehouses…."

Naruto grabs the guy by the hair and raised it up earning a gasp "You lying to me?"

"No!...no….He's been selling this stuff for around six weeks!" The robber said as he told them everything "Me and a dozen guys usually see him there selling it in a blue Blade with tinted windows!"

Thinking he had enough information, he released the guy's hair and walked away from junkie leaving him to his filthy self to loath.

"W-Where am I?" The guy seem to have forgotten where he was and looked up to see the people around him and noticed their colors he first did not see and began to panic "P-Please, let me go! I need to-"

"You don't need nothing."

That voice made everyone turn around to the only exit and saw Gerald walk in, perhaps one of the very few times he came close to an criminal-indicted situation like this. He normally wouldn't come close to events like this but the Chamberlain Hills native made an exception for this.

"G-G-Gerald." The junkie stuttered and began to speak "Hey man, been long time. Listen, I'm a little short. I'm sorry I didn't pay you, just let me have some time and I'll get your money-" The junkie received a punch right in his gut by Gerald that forced the body back and made the guy twitch.

"UGHH!"

Gerald pulled back with a grim look on his face "You're far too late for that. I came to collect something else." The big gangster said before turning to the other gang members "Anyone who wants to leave, do it now."

When said that, all of the CGF members were seen walking out through the front door, some even looking relieved with some even knowing what was about to happen.

"Except for you Lamar, Dice." Gerald said. the last two stopped as the door closed in front of them as they were called out before turning around and continued watching the scene without a word.

From out of nowhere Gerald pulls out an leather glove as he puts it on his right hand and began to talk with the junkie "Hey Terry, been a long time. Tell me, how much was it that you owe me?"

"It's, I-uhm, was-" Terry couldn't answer as he felt his throat being grabbed by Gerald's hand who had it fully around the neck and was squeezing the air out of him. Causing the guy's limbs to make twitching movements of resistance.

"Now these days, people prefer different methods." Gerald spoke calmly as he tighten his grip on the junkie's throat "The Ballas for example would just shoot your head off with a shotgun. The Vagos would stab you to death most likely. The Maras on the other hand, my they go chop your head off and keep it in their freezer next to their drinks."

Terry only made choking sounds as he grasped for air.

He tighten his grip into Terry's throat and began to suffocate him with his hand squeezed into the man's glands stopping to flow to his brains and causing the man to slowly drift into unconsciousness.

"But me, I'd like to kill you with my bare hands while feeling your blood starting to stop."

Once Gerald said that, an unexpected sound suddenly erupted in the room.

SNAP!

The head of Terry slummed backwards and bumped into the chair, dislocating from the neck as it broke in two.

Dice couldn't hold it anymore and puked on the ground his meal while Lamar barely kept his gut from spilling.

"Damn, Gerald." Naruto said examining the body and seeing the guy was dead now "Hope it was worth it."

Removing his glove he answered "After what he has done, I'm more then delighted to pay back the favor." He barely even put enough pressure on Terry's neck, bad luck for him.

Lamar then asked "What did he do to piss you off?"

Taking a moment to put the leather glove into his pocket Gerald answered "Back in 92' he robbed and burned stores all over LS during the riots, one of those stores he robbed with two Family homies who he snitched on later when he got caught."

"So he was a snitch?"

Gerald nodded "That, and he was little weasel who kept stealing, owed me like five figures. Like I will see that money now." He pushed the chair to the ground with Terry still on it. The corpse just didn't respond anymore as Naruto walked over it to reach to the young Dice and check on him.

"Hey, you alright?"

"Y-Yeah," Dice whips the puke off his lips "Just fine, man. Just fine."

Flashback ends

"You sure you doing fine, homie?" Lamar said asking the little homie, knowing he saw someone die from up close in quite a brutal fashion "Because we gotta keep this under us or we both gonna have one-time on us."

"I know." He said getting some attention from anyone up close before he lowered his voice "I know, I just…I just need to get a break." He took off on his bike and peddled towards down the street and leaving Lamar by his own as he watched the little homie go away.

He then turns forwards again and saw the detectives watching him and noticed the small talk he had with Dice, in response to that Lamar raised his voice to them "Yeah fuck you, police! Ya'll can kiss my ass!"

The taunts were getting one group of cops' most attention and it was the young made an attempt to move forwards before being stopped by his superior officer and partner "Hold up, partner. Look around."

A couple more green wearing gang members were seen popping out of every street corner in this small street of Chamberlain Hills, some just standing there while others are seen pulling out their phones.

"Looks like the neighborhood now knows we're here." Aguilar noted as he took notice of the amount of gang members "Me and Mr. Uchiha will go back, leave you with this." The hispanic cop said walking back to his car.

Sasuke nodded to his colleagues and followed his boss "Good day, gentlemen. Try not get yourself caught on Snapmatic."

"Yes sir." Sedat answered to the cop with some stress as he turned back around and faced the gang members and glared directly at the one beginning the taunting, Lamar being that person. Meanwhile Caz just said something that nobody was paying attention to.

"Another day of tension in South Central." He pulls out one of his cigars and ignites it for a smoke he deserved he needed.

...

A small flame ignited the end of an cigarette as it belonged to the mouth of Naruto who was busy washing the blood from his hands and clothes that got on in his interrogation session with the robbing junkie. The blood was slowly disintegrating from his shirt that got the full load of that guy's arteries he cut open and sprayed all over the fabric.

"I really need to get new shirts after this." He muttered to himself, not even giving a thought of his latest victim he was responsible for. Perhaps he got that from Trevor when he was being mentored.

Speaking of Trevor, the phone went off and he looked up to see who it was and not surprising, it was him so he answered "Hey T, how's LS taking you?"

"Except for the numerous assholes, pussies and pricks I came across with the disturbing amount of homeless folks I see, I would say for most part it's okay. What are you up to? I heard you left in a hurry yesterday leaving me and Haines alone with our friend."

Naruto picked up the phone to his ear "I had some urgent business I had to take care off." He wanted to change the subject since he didn't want to look back at it anymore "Anyway, you called me for a reason."

"Right, good you remind me to it: I've built up a score, four-man job. Got Michael and that kid in on it already, need you on as the 4th guy."

This came by a surprise to Naruto, not even a week in Los Santos and Trevor's already got a score ready? Must be something worth his eyes "Okay, what is it?"

"I don't know, it's in a freighter but it's meant to have some value, government." Trevor told over the phone "I just need a driver to pick it up. You okay with that?"

"Sure, I ain't got much to do. When and where?"

"Just after midnight, Pier 400. Ron's Cousin Floyd will be there waiting for you. Don't be late." Just then Benny walked in with his lunchbox as he noticed Naruto calling through the phone.

Naruto saw him and nodded "Alright, I'll see you there then, T. Later." He stopped the call and puts the phone down before turning to the mechanic with a shrug "Hey Benny."

"Today's a slow day for me. Only two cars that need check-ups." Benny said putting his box on the fridge and then said "Let's get to work and we might be off early."

"Alright, ese. Let's do it."

xxx

A few hours would've passed as Naruto and Benny were full on working. With the first car already finished just in time for the customer to pick it up and also an surfer who came to have a tattoo he wanted from Naruto. Seeing the surfer only wanted a small one on his arm, Naruto took his time to do it as Benny went on to work with his 2nd car. Sitting currently on his work chair and with a needle on the guy's arm, he was close to finishing the guy's peace sign tattoo. The surfer had the stereotypical look of a gold blonde hair, t-shirt, sandals, swimming shorts and an orange surfboard lying next to the small table.

"There, I'm done." Naruto puts equipment away as he was done and starts cleaning the bottles and used needles "One peace loving sign complete, man."

The surfer looked at it and said "Thanks for the tattoo, dude. Looks good."

"Yeah, it was nothing." It really was nothing, it was just an small tattoo, but on the looks on the guy's body he has already have some fine art on his other arm and even on his collarbone "You can pay me through the bank or cash, chose what you like."

The surfer guy gets up and gets out his wallet and gives him the wad "Here dude."

"Thank you, here's your change." Naruto hands some dollars back as the surfer walks out with his surfboard "Remember, don't dive in the sea yet, gotta wait."

"Sure bro, thanks." The surfer replied back as he left. As Naruto saw one of his few customers leave he turned back to the counter and puts the used nails away.

Outside was Benny now cleaning the hood of an lowrider he had just finished working on. Not noticing that an car was rolling past the open gate.

An Purple SUV with inside it an African American with an purple hat watching the insides of the garage with an friend next to him who was wearing non-gang colored attire "Where's this fool, Carp? I ain't got all day."

"No need, homie. Chill," Carp came back as he saw Naruto walk out "See him over there? that's the fool you gonna clap."

"You mean that cat? I saw him a couple of times, ain't he friends with that dumbass Lamar?" recognizing them from around the corner. He did not remember the guy's name but he knew that he was befriended with some CGF guys.

"Yeah, that's him, and we going to do this according to plan, alright?" He told him "You know, the one we setting up on Grove Street. Getting them to our backyard and snuff them Tranny slobs out."

"Sure cuz, for sure." The dealer said nodding his head "but how they gonna come?"

"Don't put your mind on that…" the car started driving further as he said "The homie from the Hills gonna make it happen…" As the two Ballas went off without alerting the two much as they were busy working on the other car.

…

A park in Little Seoul

Franklin was seen sitting on a bench that was in the middle of a skate park that was about to be empty soon with the sun already settling down. He was just sitting by his parked bike, smoking a cigarette of a pack he had bought from the corner store.

Why was he sitting all alone, by his bike far away from his home in Chamberlain Hills? Well, for a short answer. He received the take of his score he had taken part off in that jewelry job. Lester had finally transferred it into his account after weeks waiting.

And the numbers he saw was on his account was mind blowing. He saw that he now had more money in his bank account than he ever thought he would make in his life. But this left him alone to the thought what to do with it?

Conflicted about what he should do now with all that money, he's gonna have to talk to the others what they would do, like Naruto or Michael or even Lester who got the job schemed.

"Yo, Franklin."

He looked up and saw Dice rolling up on him on his bike and greets him with a fist bump "Sup man? ain't seeing you around the block much."

"Hey little homie." Franklin greeted him "Been busy a few days, that's all. What you doing all the way up here?"

Dice didn't gave a straight up answer "I just went on for a stroll. Needed to get out for a moment. Plus, one-time came through…"

"Yeah, I can understand that," Franklin said already dealing with some crooked feds on his neck and not wanting the deal with the LSPD was something he can relate to "So what's Lamar up to? Haven't heard from the nigga in some time."

"He doing alright. Saw him talk to Gerald yesterday. But also with Stretch the other day, talking about the old days of the Families, I think."

"Yeah, better you ignore that if I were you." Franklin advised him "Dude's not right in his head, thinking it's still like the 90's. but it ain't. Just watch out what he doing, alright?"

Dice chuckled "For sure, F. I ain't gonna do what that nigga says. I got my own shit to do. I wanna live and move out from this shit. " He looked down to his watch and noticed what time it is "Shit, I gotta go, see you later, Fam." He said before peddling away on his bike across the park "Stay in touch!"

Franklin chuckled and waved him off "Yeah, will do." He looked at the homeboy leaving on his bike to whatever he had doing before he noticed his phone was ringing and he picked up "Hello?"

"Franklin, it's me. Michael"

"Yeah, what's up?"

"Come down to Vespucci Beach, Trevor invited us for an opportunity. It's in one of those condo areas, I'll send you the address."

"Hey wait, hold on a second-" Franklin got cut off by the sound of the phone conversation being halted "Motherfucker."

He puts his helmet on and drove off on his green Bagger, going right towards Vespucci.

…

Trevor's truck parked roughly in the parking spot of Floyd's car and exited out with wearing only cargo pants and boots, and his dirty white shirt he hasn't washed for weeks. Talking about taking a score in that state of unclean.

"I need a massage…"

He walks up the stairs and right towards Floyd's condo and storms right into the door with an bunch of commands he shouts at them noticing him enter "Wade! Floyd! Hey, you guys. I'm expecting company, alright? I want this place clean." He told them as they looked around like idiots.

"Wade, you tidy," Trevor then ordered him to the kitchen and pointed then to his back "Floyd, massage."

Floyd protested at first "Er…n-no…I really don't want-"

"Do you want me to get my dick out again?" Trevor cuts off Floyd's stuttering by saying that gaining an shaking head before turning to anyone else in the room "Does anyone want that?"

"No! no, no, no." Floyd submitted to Trevor's 'threat' and began messaging his back "No, no, you're right, you're right, you're…" he puts his elbow on Trevor's back muscles and began grinding on it to try and get rid of the stressed muscle that felt like a rock on the crazed man's back and he seem to feel it.

As just when Trevor got his massage started, Michael walked right in and saw the guy behind his best friend rubbing his back and thought it wasn't the weirdest thing he saw was being done on Trevor, but also not the most normal.

Sighing at what he should've expected he greets everyone "Hey, bro, what's up?"

Trevor grunts from the backrub but responded "Oh, hey bro, you're late. Nine years fucking late. You know, you're so late, in fact, that you have no right to call me 'bro'." that last word got out with a change in his voice due to Floyd hitting a spot "Is that clear?"

"Oh, shut the fuck up." Michael answered making himself at home and sitting on the couch "You're like a broken fucking record."

"Oh yeah," Trevor responded through the pain "well, you're like a shit exactly like a shit. Where's the assistant?"

"On his way." Michael said thinking about someone else "Hey, you spoke with Naruto? Haven't heard from him since yesterday."

"Ah yeah, about that…" Trevor sighed in satisfaction from that muscle that cracked "I talked to him on the phone, he'll be joining us but not here of course. He'll be at the docks waiting for us."

"Okay, that's good to know." Michael said now thinking it was better to ask him "Hey T, did Naruto told you about why he left in such a hurry? That redhead said she lost him while trying to find him."

Trevor moaned while feeling his back cracking up "Ahhh, nothing. He did say he had some personal issues to handle, or something like that. Why?"

"We'll talk about it later," looking up to Floyd "It ain't these folks their business."

Trevor halted the message and stretches his arms "Maybe ask your assistant Frankie about it."

"Yo!"

Franklin just entered the room gaining the occupants their attention "Yo, Frankie, we were just talking about you. Nattering. You know how it is."

"Yeah, whatever, man." Franklin greeted Michael with a fist bump "So what we doing here?"

"We're working, amigo." Trevor stated pointing at the wall "Taking a score." On the wall were some drawings of a dock, some crossed out bridges, pictures and a red circled boat with some writings "Yeah, done most of the planning and, err…I think we're gonna literally make out like bandits on this."

Knowing Trevor for too long, Michael understood that what this means was that Trevor had an eye on a big target that might be too big for them "Have you talked to Lester?"

"Yeah, yeah. I called him, but apparently he's in the hospital having his vagina cleaned or some shit." Trevor told him standing near the wall.

Michael as always corrected him "He's got a wasting disease." Becoming a bit older comes with some unfortunate health problems that Lester was already dealing with.

"Twenty percent saved." Trevor told him as he meant it as a win situation.

"No, that's not how we work." Michael disagreed while Franklin was reading the info on the wall, meanwhile Floyd joined Wade with…washing the dishes of all things.

"Well, you'll forgive me, but that's how we're gonna work this time, alright?" This got a more hostile response from Trevor who still was being hard on him "We're doing it my way because as I recall, last time, when we did it your way we all got shot at, you got buried, resurrected, turned into a twat, and putting both Brad and Naruto in a fucking prison."

"Yeah, and Lester told us not to do that job, but we did it anyway." Michael pointed it out the fact that Lester indeed talked against the score that brought the heat ten years ago. And for other reasons he did not want to disclose or was ashamed off…

"And Lester seems pretty good, man." Franklin then came to say, actually liking the guy.

"Would you shut the fuck up, alright?" Trevor said to him before turning to Michael "And you, Michael, owe me, alright? So this time we do things my way."

Not needing to be reminded of it "Yeah, and what about after this?"

"After this, we think about things."

"So what's the plan?" Franklin asked wanting to know the plan already and get on with the bickering. Trevor turned back around and began explaining the plan.

"Easy, right?" He said getting their attention "We are sinking a freighter into Los Santos harbor, alright?" Pointing at Franklin "Now, Daddy's little helper, you're going to be on the bridge, alright? You're the look out." Franklin just shook his head and got on with his part of the job as Trevor turned to Michael for his instructions "You, you're boarding the freighter and planting charges. Me, I'm running the deep water salvage operation with a little help from my friends." He then had to mention and point to Michael "You, fat man, of course. Well, you're not one those friends."

Ignoring it as usual, Michael went on and accepted the part he was given while Franklin questioned "Which part is easy, though?"

"Oh, for fuck's…." Trevor turned from him to Michael "where did you get the pussy, Mikey?"

"Man," Franklin got into the man's face with a glare "fuck you."

"Ah, better." Trevor was glad "I like that. 'Fuck you' Good, good. Alright." Trevor clapped his hands "Now, let's go make some money, ladies, huh?"

"Brilliant." Michael stepped between giving a warning "Don't be a dick."

"Oh, your wish is my command, oh master. Let's go Junior." Trevor said already walking to the door and turning to Wade on his way out "Hey Wade, get Michael a wetsuit, alright? Take him to the boat."

"Yo dog, hold up a second." Franklin stopped them for a last question before they went "Ain't we missing someone?"

"Ah! You mean my apprentice, Naruto. He's gonna meet up with Floyd at the pier with a truck, gonna bring it to a place to stash it up. Now let's go." Trevor said walking out the door with Franklin following him suit.

Meh, did Naruto got a lucky time this one. Shit, they'll need to have everybody ironically on board on this, he better not messing around somewhere. It was getting dark and they'll gonna make a good score.

Later that night

At pier 400, an Phantom was seen driving through the port to its destination, the driver parked just next to the dock and began stepping out.

It was Naruto, dressed up pretty much in different clothing, cargo pants, an union vest with an hat over his hat and steel boots with other accessories that made him look like an union worker for the docks.

Pulling out a cigarette from his pockets, he ignites it and took his time to smoke for a bit. He was just waiting for further instructions. It was the only thing he could do. While waiting, he heard the sound of seagulls in the air with the mix of loud horns of some freight ships entering the port of Los Santos, entering one of the US's biggest ports on the West Coast.

He was allowed to get into his old thoughts, looking around he saw his surroundings. Thinking how lucky he was to see this beautiful sight of the port that has so much history instead of still being inside the prison serving his sentence, encircled by an environment of violence and vigilance.

Unfortunately he fell back right into that rabbit hole thought, the memories of his time in Bolingbroke popped up in his head.

Especially that one memory of that one scary day…

Flashback

2005

Bolingbroke Penitentiary

Standing in the yard were a couple of hundred inmates who were given field time as they were being watched from the towers by the guards who had their rifles, loaded with non-lethal rubber bullets and cans of tear gas in their grenade launchers. Armed to the teeth in a place like this.

Down below, the inmates were seen doing their daily activities they could do in the one-hour yard time, of course as the norm, they all are self-segregated into their own groups, like wolves ready to catch their prey in the best moment given.

Sitting on one of the benches was Naruto Uzumaki, surrounded by other Asian American inmates he was busy working on something he had to make. An self-made shank he made out of body lotion bottles and a small cloth to cover the sharp parts, he had hid it underneath the table thanks to the help of some of the other inmates who instructed him on how to create one.

Looking around he saw that some of the others of his group were also seen being on their guard, all prepared and staring at their targets, the Aryan Vanguard who they had a score to settle with and were given the okay to pinch them. And this wasn't going to be a small fight, it would be a big one.

The reason for the hit on the AV was because of rather unusual, one of the skinheads who had a big mouth declared that he disrespected them and called them out. This was only two months ago and still it was on the guys their heads.

This was their chance to move up the ranks.

Knowing he had no other choice but to comply and take orders, Naruto concealed the shank into his sleeves and looked at the others, even thought, they were still outnumbered on the yard one to three Aryans with the Mexicans as their backup, but they luckily had the backing of some blacks who were willing to go after the peckerwoods for themselves.

The first group to be actively going in on the other group was a group of long timers from Davis with one of them yelling "KILL!" The group started running in a pack to another group of Vago members who were taken by surprise as they were occupied with a game of checkers.

Soon the whole yard turned into pandemonium as all the inmates started attacking the closest enemy they could catch as they were getting shouts and tear gas canisters shot at them from the watch towers by the guards who were trying quickly to end the riot.

Then they made their move with the shout being heard from their lieutenant "Get them!" not one second later the Asian inmates fully started running for the other side of the yard right towards the AV'rs.

The first person to be fallen down was one of the smaller white skinheads who got basically smacked across his face and fallen down while getting an pencil shank shoved in his chest in and out multiple times.

Naruto ran past the chaos, full with adrenaline and carrying shank with him, he looked around trying to find his target and there he saw, the disrespectful skinhead that made it on Woozie's hit list.

The guy noticed him and started going at him and pulls out his long sharp stick and starts going at him and trying to stab Naruto "The fuck you going after me!?"

"Nothing personal, dude. But Woozie wants you dead, should've not make that mock blind jokes about him."

"You goddamn chinks never can take a joke." He gave it another shot and tried to slice at Naruto "I'll send you commies back to Asia!" he reached out to far trying to stab his target, and instead of hitting him, he received an sharp object right under his shoulder, in-between the ribs. Naruto managed to quickly dodge that and had already impaled the blade right in ribs underneath his arm and twisted it right around, fatally wounding the skinhead. He could already feel the guy's life coming out through the blade.

"Like I said," Naruto spoke into his ear for the guy to hear "nothing personal."

BANG!

The sound of a live round being fired in the air soon stopped the rioting as everyone was seen dropping to the ground. Leaving a short but heavy fight.

End flashback.

Those memories were more quicker every time he thinks about it.

He was lucky he managed to jump between the fight of two other inmates, meters away from the dying skinhead's body. But instead of dying quickly, he'd die a slow but extremely painful death. For almost an hour before they arrived to their position, he laid bleeding unconscious and the blood spilled out inside his body, hitting a vital point that wasn't directly seen.

To be frank, he was rather lucky no cameras were pointed at him and Naruto got away with the hit with the chaos and only needed to be behind solitary for three months for his participation into the riot.

It surely wasn't his last participation…

Suddenly the rapid fire of gunfire could be heard going off, coming from miles away but it clearly warned him to go down to his knees and take cover.

"Must be the guys, I guess." Naruto spoke to himself, gliding his hands over the back of his pants, armed with an Glock, he came prepared for if he's being met with armed hostiles that were near him. When the shooting stopped, he started letting his guard down thinking it was over-

BANG!

An huge fireball went into the air and the docked ship he saw was not far away from his position started to sink into the water with container crates falling off.

"Jesus Christ." Did they just blow up a damn freighter ship in the middle of the docks? That must be one big score… Only seconds after that explosion, his cellphone went off and he picked it up who it was.

"Hello?"

"Naruto, with Lester here. Can you please explain to me why all the scanners are going nuts all across the state in the Los Santos harbor?"

"Uhm, we're taking a score?" Now Naruto was just confused, didn't Lester know "A freighter was just sunk into the harbor, didn't Trevor told you?"

Beep! Beep! Beep! He hang up on him. that was odd, did Trevor just made a score without notifying Lester?

"Mister."

Naruto quickly reacts and turns around with his gun drawn at the guy "Who are you?" the guy looked pretty frightened as he puts his hands up "Start speaking!"

"M-My name's Floyd! T-Trevor told me to come here and m-meet with you!"

Lowering his gun at him he took his word "So you know Trevor?"

"Yes! I mean yes," he points at the crane "He told me to come here, work on the crane to pick up the submarine from the sea when he comes."

Naruto nods and points "Alright, just go, now." he orders him and the guy runs up towards the crane and climbs the stairs on it to the operating box. Just then Franklin was seen driving up on his Bagger.

Stepping off the Chamberlain boy claps his hands with him "Hey man, you brought the truck. Good. Got any trouble?"

"Nope, got here without even a check." Naruto told him as he looks at the wreckage "Any idea what Trevor might have salvaged?"

"Shit, I wouldn't know. but he was Michael's boy. So it must be something good." Franklin thought of it.

"Yeah, let's just hope for the best."

…

Only a few moments has it been, and emerging from the dirty dock water was an yellow submarine with on it attached an device that was salvaged by a celebrating and happy Trevor Philips, excited he had just pulled off a score and not caring that he was making a scene right in front of Naruto and Franklin who were just watching. All the while Michael just walked up right into the mix after getting rid of his diving gear.

Not being able to contain the smirk on his face Naruto said "Look at him, Michael. Like a kid getting his favorite toy."

"Yeah, or more like an maniac being paroled from an asylum." Michael puts it best "That was one heavy job, kid. Next time you dive in."

"Yeah, yeah, you need to swim anyway. helps your health." Naruto joked at him as Franklin couldn't help but comment.

"Man, you can say whatever you want about Trevor, but shit, he got it done."

"Yep, let's hope so." Michael had to give it to Trevor.

Just then, a taxi stopped just off the road behind them, coming out an stressed out guy in what looks like a…hospital nightgown? And it was none other then-

"Hey, is that Lester?" Franklin said recognizing him.

"What?" Naruto asked as he walked up to the barefoot guy and asked him "Lester, what are you doing here?"

"You should be in bed."

"I should actually ask you that question, you idiots!" Lester shouted very angry at them "And yes, I should be, I would be. If certain associates weren't busy making themselves enemies of the state."

"WOOH!" Trevor opened the hatched with a shout as the submarine was being placed on the Packer.

"FIB, Merryweather, IAA. You can fuck with them all day long." Lester named them all up "But! When you try and steal an experimental super weapon and sell it to the Chinese. You, and everyone you ever knew is gonna be fucked in the ass you fuckin' chumps!"

….

"Wait…" Naruto just quickly realized in a matter of seconds what Lester told him "Are you saying we just stole a Nuclear weapon?"

By this, Lester just gave the 'yes, of course' gesture to them, causing all three to widen they eyes fully in shock and turn to Trevor still being happy at what they've just done.

"…..Holy Fucking Shit" Naruto pulled on his hair in disbelief "We just stole a nuke."

Michael then asked Naruto "I thought you knew?"

"Me?" Naruto questioned "I was told to get a truck, that's all."

"Didn't he talk to you about it?" Michael asked Lester who only gave him a no gesture.

"Alright, man." Franklin then spoke as he was stressed out "So what now?"

Then by this Lester suggested "Well, maybe I can organize to have it taken back and found amongst the wreckage. I'll need a driver."

"I'll do it." Naruto volunteered "I'm already in my disguise, we'll take that Floyd guy too, in case we run into anyone of his union friends."

Trevor then jumped off the submarine and noticed a long lost face "Woah! Holy fuck! Lester Crest!" he walks up to them in hope for a good reunion "Holding on and lookin' good! Huh?"

Not having it in any stretch of it Lester responded "Do you have any idea what you did here?"

"Yeah. I pulled a score." Trevor stated bluntly "What, are you jealous 'cause you didn't get your twenty percent?"

"That thing doesn't go back, then we will all end up on every watch list in the entire planet."

"Watch list? So fucking what!?"

"So they don't watch! They kill! Idiot!" Michael stated the obvious to him "We'll all be dead within a week! Think!" Clearly those words from Michael tried to get through Trevor's head, hoping to make a slight victory against the lunatic's mind and to get him to get back to his senses.

He then turned to Lester and said "Alright, listen, take the truck. Take Naruto and another guy. Do what you gotta do."

"It's ready." Floyd then came by and told them "…Trevor."

This did not sit well with Trevor, all this planning and now he had to give it up? This of course Naruto quickly realizes and began resonating with the guy.

"Listen T, we'll get another score." Naruto told him to try and convince him "Just not this one. Alright?"

….

"Alright," Trevor responded from his silent state "Alright, I'll get it. Get rid of this."

"Will do. Thanks Trevor." Naruto nods and walks to the truck "Let's go, now!" he runs to the truck "You too, Floyd."

"I-I uhm-"

"GO!" Trevor barked as Floyd ran over to the truck with Lester walking right behind him. With that leaving Lester's obviously exposed butt to be viewed by the three who were unfortunate enough to witness it.

As the truck was seen leaving with the salvaged super weapon Franklin made the comment that was best summed up for someone who wasted his time.

"So you mean to tell me this shit was all for nothin'?" He said with a sigh of frustration "Man, it's the hood all over again, fuck!"

"Come on, Franklin." Michael tugged him as he walked away to their vehicles.

"You owe me, Michael." Trevor reminded then his friend as he walked away "I am owed. What you gonna do, huh?"

"I'll think of somethin'." Michael waved his hand off as he went Franklin's car and got a lift from him to his house "I gotta get Franklin some work too. Hey I'll take this."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah. Lot of mouths to feed, amigo."

"Tell me about it." Michael said as Franklin started his car and drove off.

This left Trevor on his own as he was now only with himself to blame for the fuck-up this job was. All that work, for weeks, ended it up for nothing.

"FUCK!"

...

FIB building

Even if it was late in the night, the special agent Evia was deep in her dossiers, trying to work out her paperwork in her lonely office, hours after everyone else left. She was already through two coffees and an pack of cigarettes.

And just when she was to end her final stroke of her smoke she places an plaquette on this dossier, finding what she had been researching. Among her documents were prison papers, police records, travel destinations, anything else she could find on this person she was looking into.

"You're one interesting crook, kid. I'll give you that." She closes the dossier with on it the name of the Person of Interest.

Naruto Uzumaki.

Okay, that's for this chapter and I hope you all like it. More will be on the way.

See you all next time.

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