Chapter 62: No Days Off

New Arcadia (Three Month Later)

The sun was mostly absent on this stormy morning in New Arcadia. It was the perfect day for just staying in bed but birds had to fly, fish had to swim, people had to work, and even after fighting a vicious and bloody war with probably the most skilled and technologically advanced enemy BSU has ever faced…there were no days off for them or their rivals.

Despite the weather, four BSU members found themselves standing at the docks in the 17th Ward watching closely as a familiar white boat carrying a crew of Cuban nationals quickly docked to port and after giving each other several words they watched as the crew started carrying several large crates off the boat and loading them up into the backs of trucks before driving them further up the road to an empty building in the Trade District.

Upon arriving in the Trade District, they were taken to an empty warehouse not far from the port where a familiar Cuban woman watched as the trucks were emptied and the crates were opened to reveal uncut kilos of Cocaine and a couple of Assault Weapons.

It would be a while but after the product was cut and prepared it would be delivered to the gangs across Uptown New Arcadia for distribution and sales. This would serve as the biggest money maker for BSU not only in New Arcadia but also in Sunbelt as well just by the sheer amount of product that was being moved.

On the other hand in Jenner a truck with a New Austin License Plate was had finally entered the city and was quickly being dropped off at a body shop where several Mexican Gangsters quickly went about unloading the truck and taking the crates filled with product downstairs where an old fashioned drug table of women were at work cutting the product.

As train that was the two gangs number one source of income was going through the first phase of its life cycle another group of BSU members found themselves sitting in a familiar candy shop in Downtown New Arcadia selling candy to kids out the front and stolen Cigarettes and electronics out the back to their parents.

Something similar was being done in Jenner as a members of the Azteca's found themselves walking into a store and talking to the store owner who quickly handed the group over protection money before watching them walk out and move onto the next store and then the next.

The war was over and the money trains were back on track and rolling across Arcadia and Jennings Parish like a pair of well-oiled machines.

Despite the absences of both gang's leaders.

Mark was still to an extent bedridden, but still found himself receiving daily visits from either Courtney, Alison, or Ana. The latter of whom was with him now lying across his bed wearing some black night gown while a still sleeping Mark layed back and enjoyed his "Morning Glory".

His body was splayed out across the bed while Ana half layed on the edge on the side where his mirror was located allowing him to see a perfect view of her pink laced panties as they hugged her tightly when he awoke.

After giving his crown a few more pecks she could feel him gently constricting and trying to loosen her lips. Against her lips she could feel movement as his crown started to grow and after licking her lips to taste the youngest Roman, she finally parted them and allowed his hardened crown to push inself in the narrow space in her lips. As his shaft slowly slid past her teeth and further into her mouth Ana started to use her tongue to stroke him, determined to stroke every inch. She got to work slowly but not too slow remembering that going to slow with most men had them climax faster.

Upon reaching the base of Mark's shlong she found her face being buried in the tangle of black pubic hair of the youngest Roman. His sweat and musk excited her and as she felt his testicles rub across her chin and seem to caress her face.

Still asleep, Marcus started to release some small light moans of pleasure as he felt her tongue begin to slide along his shaft a little more eagerly. With all the built up saliva it made gliding up and down on his length almost effortless.

She did this for about a minute before changing up her technique and pattern. In addition to sucking and licking on Mark's shaft like a lollipop, Ana started to swirl and circle her tongue around the head of his cock for about another minute or so.

She wanted to pace herself and give Mark the most from the experience. Over the past month while recuperating Mark had been too injured to do much of anything, but since he's healed up she knew he had to be getting more sex on the regular from Alison and Courtney. The latter of whom had been spending a lot of time with him and she knew sex had to be on the top of the list of things they'd been doing.

Despite Mark's right arm still being in a cast and his bullet wounds still healing he was fully capable of getting an erection after not being able to do so in the beginning. Right now everything was like a game of who trying to outdo the other and Courtney had her beat in a breast and ass size contest but Ana had the more experience and knew exactly how to push Mark's buttons. She wasn't going to be outdone.

She couldn't be, this was the same man who was about to give his life for her who fought his way through hundreds of men for her. She felt as though she owned him this, she couldn't give him a child or a marriage but she could damn well empty his balls to the point where he walked with a noticeable limp.

To further entice the youngest Roman to waking up, Ana used her right hand to massage his freshly shaven jewels. As her four fingers and thumb tickled, caressed, and pinched his twin sacs lovingly, pleasingly, she took her left hand and took a firm grip of his shaft before starting a jerking motion and by this point she could feel the pre-cum starting to fill her mouth.

As the whispered moans from the Concrete Soldier started to grow louder and louder soon his eyes started to flutter open and pretty soon he already knew the source of the heavenly feeling but didn't care about looking instead he just wanted to ride the wave of wet primal pleasure stuck in the limbo of sleep and reality.

Now knowing that the man was finally awake, Ana decided that now was the time to make her final push. While continuing to suck, lick, and stroke she added a new front of pleasure for the for him. She started to bob her head her head up and down causing the warm thick cap of his member to be driven against the warm back of her throat.

Knowing how much Ana loved it when he made it clear she was pleasuring him, Mark held nothing back as every spike pleasure, every bob of Ana's head, or swirl of her tongue, and every grope of her hand elicited a high pleasure filled with moan that seemed to echo forever in their empty apartment.

For her part every sound Marcus made seemed to drive her wild to the point where she took her hand off his balls and started to touch herself through her panties.

And after dragging her tongue across his shaft before resting it at the very opening of his member pinning the muscle down, Mark lost it and before he knew what had happened he had already blasted multiple loads of white hot sticky fluids into her mouth the wonderful mouth of his first true love.

Playing it up for his pleasure she started to emit a long drawn out moan of satisfaction and the subtle vibrations seemed to just add more pleasure to the experience. For about an extra thirty seconds she kept his member in her mouth sucking up and licking the traces of cum and milking just a little bit more from the Concrete Soldier.

After removing him from her mouth Mark looked down to her with foggy eyes and a slight smile that the woman quickly returned. "I'm guessing you like your gift." He spoke out earning a chuckle from the woman.

"Among other things." She pointed out before rolling off the youngest Roman and making her way to the bathroom in order to wash her mouth out.

In truth she'd almost completely forgotten about her…gift. His gift was nothing more but merely a day off for the ladies in his life. He'd gotten them all rooms at a one of largest and fanciest spa/resorts in Louisiana. He considered it a gift and a way for all of them to forget about all they'd been through, but Ana knew Mark was using this as a way to get all three women to bond with each other emotionally and hopefully physically.

"Glad you like it." He spoke out while continuing to talk to the chuckling woman.

"Well there is something I wish I could bring with us." She retorted while walking out of the bathroom and approaching Mark before resting her middle finger on his flaccid member.

"Sorry but this day isn't about me it's about you girls and I don't want to get in the way of that." He replied earning an eye roll from the woman.

"Alright then, but do tell me what you have planned to do while we're away?" she asked while folding her arms over her chest.

"Sit here and continue to heal." He shot back while sliding his feet to the edge of the bed before moving to rewrap his left arm in its sling.

"No!" Ana shouted to his confusion. "You're not gonna just sit here and grow paler. You're going out to do something today." She ordered earning a raised brow from him.

"What can I do my arm is still bandaged, my bullet wounds are still healing, Lee and Link are off in Los Santos doing work for your IAA friend-." He started only for Ana to cut him off.

"I'm not telling you to go out and be a gangster. I'm telling you to go out and have fun." She shot back earning a raised brow from the youngest Roman. "I tell you what, you go out and do something enjoyable…and I'll give you a free pass." She stated to Mark's further confusion.

"What do you mean a free pass?" he asked.

"A free pass to stick your dick in whatever girl you want to if you want to. I know exactly why you want to send me, Alison, and Courtney away to a spa and I'm on board with it and while we're doing that…you can get your own rocks off." She stated while smiling at him.

"I don't think the others will approve." He retorted.

"This can be our little secret." She concluded before giving Mark a quick kiss then moving to get dressed while he layed back in his bed before reaching for his phone and noticing that he had a missed call from a familiar New Austin area code.

"Looks like I've found something to do after all." He retorted before dialing another number on his phone.

Northeast Sunbelt

While the BSU and Azteca members were across Southeast Louisiana making money two familiar modern day Lakota and Creek Warriors found themselves making their own money in Sunbelt. The war with Merryweather had depleted much of the weapon stockpiles for BSU, the Azteca's, and the Vagos and these weapons needed to be replaced.

And replace Task and Adahy did but for the first time ever…not together.

Adahy was supplying the Vagos and Azteca's with guns from Task's TPI connection. As long as they were getting their money they didn't care who was selling them. His first customers were the Aztecas and South West Vagos whom he'd supplied with a shipment of MP5's and were paying well enough and he hoped to make them his new number one customer instead of following Task's method and selling to all sides.

With their manpower and connections there wasn't really a need to sell to other gangs especially when one gang has members in almost every state and could buy inventory from him for years.

That was Adahy's new method, which was a stark contrast to Task's method. Thanks to Mark's new ownership in Merryweather BSU could now be equipped with heavy military grade weapons hand delivered from Merryweather Agents themselves. With that he'd lost one of his most valued customers but had now gained a new position.

He wasn't ever going to join a gang, but Mark had made him an offer. Sell Merryweather guns for BSU and he would increase his operation from Louisiana and New Austin and into other states and have a client pool of BSU allies that would see his money stockpile being almost infinite and soon he was seeing the fruits of his labor.

He'd damn near tripled the amount of money he was making just selling in Louisiana and New Austin and was now flying across the country selling guns to other BSU groups, Asian gangs, black gangs, Bikers, and even organized crime outfits.

In truth he'd just gotten back in Sunbelt a few days ago after carrying out a gun deal in Carcer City between some Bikers from The Lost MC and the local BSU Chapter there. While he was there he wanted to take a drive and visit his family back on the reservation, but he couldn't go back not just yet.

But soon he would

After ensuring that the Rifa's got their supply of weapons, he was quickly caught off-guard by the sound of his cellphone ringing from a familiar number causing him to answer it and being greeted with the familiar voice of a woman on the other end.

"Have you made the delivery." Cheta asked while Task chuckled.

"Yeah they're in your hands." He replied with a smile.

"Are you coming home tonight?" she asked earning another nod from the man.

"I was hoping to, but I can't promise anything." he retorted before hanging up the phone. In truth he didn't know what to call his relationship with the Rifa. She wasn't the type of women he'd always envisioned himself having, but right now she understood him and that counted for something.

Just as he went to walk back to his car he was caught off-guard by the sound of his cellphone ringing again from a familiar number that he quickly answered. "Mark can this wait?" he asked.

"Are you busy?" Mark asked earning a retort from Task that he merely gave a low snarl at. "Alright do whatever you need to do first but I may need you to back me up later in a town called Vizor New Austin it's about ninety miles north of Sunbelt. Come during the day and don't stop until you reach the address I give you." He stated earning a confused look from the man who agreed before Mark hung up his phone before dialing another number as he found himself speeding down the Highway in his all-black Duke without realizing that he'd caught the attention of a few men in an all-black Emperor making his way out of Louisiana and into New Austin.

Meanwhile

As Mark sped out of the city Jimmy, Thire, Buck, and Nikki found themselves carrying out a mission of their own in the small town of Winchester, Louisiana. The town was rather small and didn't have much to offer aside from a small gambling den on the edge of town next to a truck stop.

And it was this gambling den that the three men found themselves sitting across from when a dark blue Buffalo pulled up next to them and out stepped Felix, Syke O, La Tortura, and Lady Casper each with mixed looks on their faces.

"Look whose late this time." Jimmy greeted while smiling at the group.

"Sorry we're not familiar with this state's backwoods town." Syke O retorted while Jimmy rolled his eyes.

"Okay next time you can pick the place to roll over." Thire retorted.

"Can we stop with this bickering and just go the money already." Nikki yelled out with her thick Irish accent showing as the two sides rolled their eyes before covering their faces and gathering their guns.

As a means of trying to strengthen the unity/partnership established between BSU and the Azteca's, Mark and Ernesto had come together on a new solution to help build a relationship between the two sides.

Joint Heist

The rule was now that every month someone on the opposite side would come up with a heist or mission that the other would have to take part in and match in numbers. Such as now BSU created a plan for hitting the gambling den and prompted four soldiers to do it. The Azteca's had to join in on this heist and match the number of soldiers and the two sides would split the profit fifty-fifty.

It was far fetched and neither side thought it would work in the beginning, but this was the third heist the two sides had pulled off and so far they hadn't lost anyone and had made a quarter of a million dollars together. It seemed stupid but it was working, and it was building something for the two sides that they hoped would keep the violence between them down.

After the two sides had readied themselves, they immediately rushed through the glass doors of the gambling den with Thire firing a shot into the ceiling before giving the usual spiel of "Get on the ground and nobody gets hurt!".

Vizor, New Austin

The drive outta Sunbelt was a lot longer for Mark as it was for anyone to get to Sunbelt. Despite his speeding he blamed a lot of this on having to drive one handed. He could still use his other hand to grip the steering wheel to change gears but it did put a great strain on him. He left Ana without warning, not telling her exactly where he went but he did give her a goodbye along with leaving messages for both Alison and Courtney in the process.

As he entered the town he immediately noticed his car catching the eyes of the mostly Caucasian residents in the town as they watched his muscle car tear down the streets. He hated this town and was warned heavily by his grandmother to avoid it and never stop while passing through it.

It was a no sundown town and one of the last bastions of white man's America left in the country. Unlike Manchester where the Klan also had a strong presence and money to back themselves up, most of Vizor's people found employment at the local coal mine. They were hard-working blue-collar people who tried hard to keep their town away from the new trends of the world, but with the proximity to Sunbelt it was rather difficult.

Despite all of this he had a long history with the town that went back as far as when he first joined BSU. He and the town have a jaded history, but it wasn't all black and white.

After driving through one of the towns few neighborhoods he stopped his car in front of a rather large house on the outskirts before watching with a smile as a familiar man of African and Irish descent standing five foot seven with short brown hair under a black beanie, bright green eyes, and wearing a black t-shirt under a green jacket, blue jean pants, and white shoes stepped out of the house with a slight smile on his face.

"Marcus Roman!" the man greeted as he watched Mark step out of the car with a smile on his face.

"Jamien Asher it's good to see you again buddy." Mark let out before approaching the man and bringing him in for a hug.

When it came to Vizor, Mark was the closest thing Asher had to a brother in the town that was ninety eight percent white. Born from a mother whose lover from the next town over was met a slow demise after word came out that he'd gotten the white woman from the next town over pregnant, Asher and his mom were often shunned by the people in the town and would receive harsh treatment from their peers which included crosses being burned on their yard and graffiti written on the side of their house.

He had a tough upbringing and found solace in punk rock and it was this solace and upbringing that brought him into the eyes of BSU and the friendship of Mark, or as everyone around here referred to him…Marcus Roman the founder of Vizors first street gang.

In correction he didn't found Vizor's first gang, there were already a bunch of different schoolyard white gangs in this town that would go over into the town over and attack and rob innocent African American people whenever they were alone at night.

He was merely a representative of BSU from Sunbelt who helped bring a small group of outcast under the Umbrella of BSU and would serve as the group's first president until one was approved by everyone. This didn't sit well with many of the townspeople who tried to oust the group.

It was at that time when Mark found himself fighting a type of war he tried his hardest to win. It was a war where everyone was against him and they weren't coming at him with bullets but instead with false claims and warrants. He'd tried his best to find a way to win but in the end…he'd lost and was forced out of the town for the sake of the chapter and those he'd grown to care about.

"Likewise, brother!" the man retorted before stepping aside and leading Mark into his home while making sure to look around so that nobody saw him enter.

"People see you come into town?" he asked before leading Mark into the kitchen where he moved to the fridge to grab the man a drink.

"Kinda hard not to get spotted, but I doubt any of them recognized me." Mark retorted earning a nod from the man.

"Good I think it's best if we keep you being here under wraps." Asher spoke out earning a nod from Marcus.

"I wasn't planning on staying long or causing trouble." Mark retorted before taking a sip of his drink. "So what's going on?" he asked.

"You're in the wrong town if you want to stay outta trouble Mark." Asher spoke out earning a raised brow from the youngest Roman. "Billy, Danny, and Sandman were arrested a few days ago." he added while Mark rubbed his head in confusion.

"On what charges?" he asked earning a shake of the head from the man.

"You're gonna have to ask Tara that." Asher replied earning a shake of the head from the youngest Roman.

"She can't know I'm here." He retorted earning a slight nod from the man. "I know someone else we can talk to though." He added just before the sound of the front door of the home opening caused the duo to turn their heads and watch as a familiar elderly Caucasian woman with long auburn hair came walking through the front door carrying two bags full of groceries.

"Jamien whose car is that parked out-." The woman stopped her words upon entering the kitchen and quickly caught sight of the familiar African American man sitting at the table with a half-smile on his face.

"Ms. Asher!" Mark let out earning a smile from the woman as she rushed towards him and quickly wrapped him up into a big hug with tears beginning to fall from her eyes as she clutched him tightly.

In a town where everyone shunned you, there were only so few who actually cared about you and with Asher's mother she knew Mark not only cared about her but the safety of her entire family. When the townspeople were trying to run her and Asher out Mark stepped in, when kids were spray painting her house Mark stepped in, and Mark continued to step in until they all stopped and left the woman alone. Not politely, but a hard beating solved all problems.

After breaking the woman immediately gave Mark a quick once over before clichély telling him how big he's gotten before her eyes fell on his injured arm and asking him if he was alright.

"Yeah I'm fine you know just hit something stupid." He replied earning a smile from the woman.

"You hungry I can fix you both something." She stated earning a shake of the head from the duo.

"No mom we were just heading out we've got something kinda important to do." Asher spoke out causing the woman to look out at Mark with a raised brow.

"This about Billy and the others?" she asked earning a nod from the youngest Roman before she moved her hands for his shoulder and whispered out to him, "Billy and Danny are good kids, but Sandman needs to rot in there if everyone else is to be safe." She spoke out earning a slight nod from Mark before he gave her another quick hug before leading Asher out the door where they saw a dark haired female standing outside with a serious look on her face.

"Who's that?" Asher asked.

"Jill, consider her the Calvary in case things go bad." Mark retorted earning a raised brow from the man while Jill merely nodded her head at the Concrete Soldier.

Winchester, Louisiana

The heist went off without any screwups and soon Jimmy, Buck, Thire, and Nikki found themselves sitting in a hotel with Felix, La Tortura, Lady Casper, and Syke O counting out their haul of money, which amounted to just a little over two hundred thousand and splitting it down the middle.

"We've almost hit the million-dollar mark." Buck spoke out with a smile.

"We could have been hit it if you'd take off your training wheels and start planning real heist." La Tortura spoke out with venom in her tone. "So far we've contributed to the heist that have brought in the most income." She added with anger in her tone.

"Hey in case you can't remember a few months ago some of our best guys got pretty banged up and that leaves us short handed when it comes down to heist." Buck spoke out with anger in his tone.

"Y, what does that mean because all it sounds to me is that you're too weak individually to handle jobs." Lady Casper shot back earning angry looks from the group.

"Enough!" Jimmy spoke out ending the argument that was about to transpire before it started. "The treaty is that we have to do heist together, not what kinda heist we have to do or how much income has to be brought it. We can care less about helping you line your pockets." Jimmy spoke out causing the group to eye him angrily as he grabbed BSU's duffel bag of money and gave the order for the group to leave to which they did without saying another word.

"I hate those fucking guys." Syke O spoke out with venom in his tone.

"I hate doing this shit, sure it gets us money, but we can do this shit on our own what the fuck do we need them for." Lady Casper spoke out just as Felix's cellphone started to ring earning the attention of everyone as he quickly answered the familiar number.

"Felix…what business does Mark have in Vizor?" Ernesto asked earning confused looks from everyone.

"Vizor?" he asked.

"A couple of my Falcones saw him leaving New Arcadia and followed him into Vizor. What business does he have there." The man asked while the others looked on with raised brow.

"A racist ass town like Vizor, what kinda business could he have there." Syke O retorted while remembering the town with a population that was ninety eight percent white with a strong Klan presence.

"Mark was one of the first chapter President of the BSU Chapter in Vizor." Felix retorted to the confusion of everyone. "BSU leaders up north wanted to expand BSU's presence in New Austin, so Ryan sent guys out to find like minded individuals to create chapters in a number of towns and cities." He started earning confused looks from the group.

"The original guy Ryan sent not only found likeminded soldiers, but worthy assets for BSU. He didn't have the capability to run the chapter or keep the guys in line, so Ryan sent Mark to get the chapter in line and he did that, but eventually found himself fighting a war we couldn't win." Felix continued. "In the end Mark had to name a new chapter president and had to come back to Sunbelt." He finished.

"So he's close to them?" Ernesto asked.

"Yeah, in fact if they have any problems with that chapter Mark would personally drop everything he was doing to go and solve it." he added earning confused looks from the group.

"Interesting." Ernesto spoke out before hanging up while Felix looked to the others.

"You have any idea why Mark would be so still interested in the chapter you want to keep between us?" La Tortura asked while eyeing Felix closely.

"Nothing I really know except him having an ex-girlfriend there, but they had a really really bad breakup." He spoke out earning confused looks from the group.

"How bad?" Lady Casper asked with a raised brow.

"Mark left her for Tasha, just walked out of her home like a thief in the night." He replied.

"Blanca?" La Tortura asked earning a shake of the head from Felix. "Mixed with what I don't know but she's also the one who made our plaqua' s." he added pointing to his back where the phrase of Mark's most trusted and proven Brothers had long since been removed.

"If he's out there something big must be going down." He spoke out while eyeing the group closely.

Lakewood, Louisiana

The song Kryptonite by Three Doors Down filled the ears of Alison as she found herself finally arriving into the small town of Lakewood Louisiana. A town where it's population was under five hundred and its biggest attractions was its relaxation resort which ranked in the top ten in the entire country.

Among pulling up to the building the FIB Agent cold guess why. The resort itself was made of four small three story buildings built on a rather large plantation next to a rather beautiful lake. The sight of it seemed to bring a smile to the face of Alison who'd found herself doing less and less of that lately.

When it came to down to visiting Mark after he'd left the hospital, she'd been doing it the least. Mostly because of work, but also because she truly didn't know how to face him. With everything that was done to her she wondered if he looked at her the same.

She certainly didn't feel the same.

She felt dirty, used, and taken advantage of. She'd only felt that way once before in her lifetime but never as bad as that. She wanted to talk to a therapist about it, but knew it may incriminate Mark and the others in wrong doings and crimes.

So right now she was merely bottling up all her emotions.

Upon reaching the front of the resort she pulled her Black Tailgater next to a familiar dark red Jester before stepping out and being immediately greeted with a hug and a kiss from Ana.

"Glad you could make the trip." Alison spoke out earning a chuckle from the IAA Agent.

"Something I didn't have to pay for is too good to pass up." She retorted with a smile. "Besides I can't wait to meet our other sister." Ana retorted earning a nod from Alison who remembered that despite spending more time with the bedridden Mark, Ana and Courtney had never crossed paths with one another.

They knew who each other was but had never even been introduced or held a conversation. The thought of them meeting seemed to make her somewhat uneasy. Her impression of Courtney was mostly well and she could see herself hanging out with her more, but she could see her and Ana clashing mostly over who was the number one to Marcus and she could see that leading to maybe a few arguments.

It wasn't long after that thought crossed her mind, that the duo then found themselves watching as a dark blue Felon pulled up and out stepped a woman who could easily catch every eye in a room.

As Courtney stepped out of her car both Alison and Ana took in the woman's auburn colored sweat suit that hugged her body loosely. Her eyes were covered behind a pair of black shades and her lips seem to glisten in the sunlight as she approached Ana and Alison before bringing the latter in for a hug.

"It's good to see you again girl." Courtney spoke out while Alison nodded patted her on the back while trying not to blush at the feeling of the woman's rather large bust pressing against her own.

"You as well." Alison spoke out while pulling away from Courtney who immediately turned to Ana who couldn't help but to smile at her.

"You must be Ana." Courtney spoke out while Ana nodded her head at the woman before being taken by surprise as the woman brought her in for a hug. "Where I'm from we hug even on the first encounter." She whispered out while Ana nodded her head at her statement.

"Glad to finally meet you." Ana retorted while Courtney gave her a simple "Likewise," before the trio made their way into he resort and started their party.

Vizor

When it came down to BSU the group had a number of rules to live by. They were an anti-racist and anti-drug, with some exception to the rules. With policies as such one wouldn't believe that one of the largest and most successful bars in the small town was run by BSU.

When it came to Sunbelt and New Arcadia, most BSU owned business were punk rock clubs, drug and rehab clinics, animal shelters, and even a couple of small businesses but nothing like an actual bar. The original owner, Bobby Pucket, upon passing away had left the bar to his kids Billy and Gia.

And Billy was now the Chapter President of the Vizor Chapter and had no motivation to shut down or sell his dad's bar. So BSU members ran the bar and it served as one of the main sources of income for the group.

The two owners were away so Karmen Scotts found herself watching over the place and acting as the lead bartender. When it came down to BSU there were a mix of individuals but nobody look the part more of a punk rocker when it came to Kamen. She was a rather slim yet curvy woman with short blonde hair, bright brown eyes, and a body many of the men would describe as supermodel, but what made her stand out the most was the many tattoos covering her from almost head to toe.

Both of her sleeves were tattooed, along with her legs, hips, and she had a prominent heart with wings tattoo on the center of her chest and a star tattoo just under her right eye. She had a lot, but just the right amount and it really helped to show off her punk rock attitude.

When it came down to the Vizor BSU Chapter the ratio of guys to girls was just about the same but unlike Sunbelt where the men made most of the decision the women had just as big a voice. Mark preferred it that way, especially knowing just how brutal the women in this chapter were.

After serving another customer a drink, Karmen was immediately greeted by another girl who called her to the back for something important.

"I swear you guys have better not have messed up another order." She whispered before slowly making her way through the side door into the kitchen where she noticed that half of the lights were off and Asher was standing next to a dark haired woman.

"What is this Asher and who is she?" She asked with a hint of annoyance in her tone.

"A sort of reunion." He replied while the woman gave him a confused look.

"Long time no see Karmen." Came a familiar voice that somewhat caused the woman to stiffen before she slowly turned her head to the side and noticed a somewhat familiar face.

It had been years since the duo had layed eyes upon each other and time brought new wounds, new tattoos, and new features but to Karmen there was no mistaking who the man standing before her was. It was all just a matter of how she would react to him.

Not to Mark's surprise though the woman merely looked him up and down before giving him an angry scowl. He had left a lot of bad blood in this town and hoped that one day it would all be forgiven.

"Well look what the cat dragged back into town." she spoke out while folding her arms over her chest in anger.

"Yeah, finding out the President, Vice President, and Sgt of Arms will do that you." Mark retorted while eyeing her with a smile.

"Does Tara know you're here?" she asked while eyeing Mark closely.

"No and we were hoping you would keep this secret." Mark retorted while the woman merely chuckled.

"You want me to lie to my best friend and tell her that I didn't see the man who broke her heart today?" she asked while looking at Mark with a raised brow.

"I'm trying to piece together what got Danny, Billy, and Sandman locked up and hopefully get them out, but I can't do that if I get check every corner for a girl with a baseball bat." He replied earning silence from the woman. "So can you tell me exactly what happened to them?" he added earning a low huff from the woman.

"None of us know exactly." She replied to the group's confusion. "A couple of days before they got arrested Billy, Danny, and Sandman they went to a meeting by Sandman's. Couple of days later they were kicking in their doors saying they were under arrest for murder, but who they murdered is unknown to us." She added while Mark eyed her closely.

"There haven't been any talks?" Mark asked with a raised brow.

"Nobody has been able to talk to them since they got locked up and nobodies heard anything about a murder." She stated while Mark nodded his head. "If you ask me though I think Sheriff Krell's set them up." She added earning a low growl from the youngest Roman.

Krell, it was a name that brought back terrible memories for Mark. Memories filled with a skinny Caucasian Sheriff wearing a cowboy hat, boots, and cackling like a hyena wherever he went. Mark knew Krell well because he was one of the first enemies he had and couldn't kill because of his status in law enforcement and for other reasons. He hated the man with a passion and wished him the worst of fates.

"Why do think that." He asked with a raised brow.

"Because Billy kicked Chase out of BSU." She shot back earning a low smile from Mark.

"Do I need to ask why or-." He retorted with a chuckle.

"He's been running around town with his family and getting into trouble that isn't our kinda trouble, same with Sandman." She retorted while Mark nodded his head at her statement.

"Well then I guess I'm going to be giving a Chase a visit now." Mark retorted while looking to Jill who nodded her head at his statement.

"Can you two give us a minute?" Karmen asked while sending a look to Asher and Jill who sent looks to Mark before giving them a nod.

"Alright send me out." Jill retorted while lifting her hands in the air before walking past Mark with Asher in tow.

"Is this where you ask me why I did what I did?" Mark asked.

"We'll get to that later. Now is when I tell you that I think we have a rat in our ranks." She retorted earning a raised brow from the youngest Roman. "I was there the day they got arrested Mark and I can tell you that they were arrested by the feds not the local sheriffs." she added while Mark eyed her closely.

"And not only did they know exactly where to find a gun, they didn't even sweep the rest of the house. They had what they came for and they left right after that." She finished while Mark rubbed his forehead in anger.

"This day just gets better and better." He spoke out in anger before reaching for his cellphone and typing in some information. "Okay I'll look into that, but first I gotta take care of something else." He added before moving to walk to the door as Karmen called out his name.

"Tara wasn't the only one you hurt the day you left." She spoke out causing the man to turn back towards her and notice the saddened look on her face. "Are you gonna tell me why you left…the real reason you left?" she asked earning a few seconds of silence from Mark before he walked out of the room and was met by Jill and Asher.

"What's that about?" Jill asked.

"Nothing, you ready to earn your money?" Mark retorted earning a confused look from the woman.

Lakewood, Louisiana

The sound of steam filling the air seemed to be all Courtney, Alison, and Ana could hear as they all found themselves sitting in a sweat lounge wearing nothing but their towels and watching as the room filled with steam.

"Chayton is right I should have done this sooner." Ana spoke out while leaning back and taking a look at Courtney who was desperately trying to keep her towel on despite being rather small.

"I'm not really one for sweating, but this is nice." She retorted before looking to Alison who merely nodded at her.

"I should have taken this vacation a long time ago." The FIB Agent retorted while Courtney eyed her closely.

"You don't get vacation time?" she asked.

"I used them all up being kidnapped." Alison replied earning chuckles from the trio. "I think I went over my vacation time doing that." She added.

"This place is nice, but there's another place in Vice City we should all go to." Ana replied earning a look from Courtney.

"You do things like this often?" she asked.

"On occasions, there is some plus to working for the IAA." She replied before sending Courtney a look.

"What about yourself?" she asked earning a shake of the head from Courtney.

"Tell you the truth if you would have asked me two years ago that my life would be where it is now and I'll be doing all the things I'm doing now I probably wouldn't believe you." She retorted while the group eyed her closely. "I'm far outta my environment." She added while the group nodded their heads at her.

"Tell us about it." Alison spoke out earning confused looks from the group. "I mean all of us probably have big question marks about the other so we might as well fill in the gaps." She stated earning a few seconds of silence from the other two women before they nodded their heads.

And soon the sharing started.

Vizor

When it came to Vizor there wasn't any real division in the neighborhoods because of how small the town was, but if one were to actually drive through the small town one could see real division between the northern boundary of the town and the rest.

Most of the Southern portion of the town was occupied by small houses, trailers, and RV's while the northern part was mostly full of large two sometimes three-story houses with some having large fences around them.

It was one of these tall fences that Asher found themselves giving Mark a boost over before watching the man hit the otherside with an annoyed look on their faces. "Next time we bring out the ladder." Asher spoke out with venom in his tone while Mark merely chuckled at him.

"Keep an eye out for me." He ordered earning a nod from the man before he watched Mark make his way to the side window of the house before knocking on it hoping that Chase would answer.

When it came down to BSU many of their members came from very diverse background. Some of them had their parents in their lives while others had run away from home. When it came to Chase though he could best be described as a rebel. His father was the local Sheriff and tried to keep him on the straight and narrow but Chase was a rebel and joined BSU in spite of his father.

He was a loyal soldier for Marcus, but at the same time he didn't put too much on the guy out of fear of his father.

After a few more seconds of knocking on the window, Mark gave a low groan before forcing it open and then making his way inside of the man's room which hadn't changed much since he'd last seen it. As Mark scanned around for the man he'd caught sight of several pictures lining the man's dresser with one picture sticking out the most to the youngest Roman.

It was of a rather tall Caucasian man with short red hair and shaggy beard standing next to a woman he often referred to as his "Little Bird!". The sight of the picture quickly caused Mark to grit his teeth in anger before the sound of the room door opening caused him to turn his head and go wide eyed at the sight of a somewhat familiar girl standing in the doorway looking at him with wide eyes.

She had to be standing at least five foot five with long blonde hair, bright yellow eyes, and a rather petite frame hidden under a white blouse, blue jean shorts, and white tennis shoes.

"Cassie!" Mark started eyeing the woman closely before she let out a loud scream and started to run out of the room with Mark running behind her.

"Hey I just want to talk." He yelled out rushing out the front door after the woman before feeling a sharp pain in his back after running out the fence.

The pain was intense and caused him to fall forward, maneuvering so that he didn't land on his already injured arm. He was happy he didn't but upon rolling over he quickly regretted his decision as he found himself being stood over by a rather tall elderly Caucasian man in a Sheriff's Uniform.

"Sheriff Krell!" Mark whispered out with anger in his tone after noticing the Baton in the man's hands.

"You stupid motherfucker I thought I told you never to come back here." He yelled out kicking Mark in the side and causing him to let out a low wheeze in the process.

"Trust me I don't want to be here either." Mark retorted just as a the man tried to kick his injured arm only to roll out of the way so that the blow again hit him in the stomach.

"I told you what would happen if you ever came back here you black bastard." He yelled out while slamming his Baton across Mark's head and successfully knocking the man to the ground.

Just as he was about to bring it down again on the head of the youngest Roman the sound of a gun cocking caused him to turn his head and notice a familiar figure standing behind him and yelling at him while two more moved to grab Mark by his shoulders and pull him away.

Upon doing so Mark caught a glimpse at the figure with the gun and caught sight of a familiar tattoo on their right arm, that caused Mark to inwardly curse at the sight.

Meanwhile

The song Mephistopheles of Los Angeles by Marilyn Manson loudly filled Jill's car as the young woman found herself sitting underneath a Freeway in Downtown Sunbelt awaiting one of Mark's contacts to meet and deliver her something that would more than likely help his friends in Vizor.

She hadn't been with the group long but one of the things she was starting to pick up from them was their diverse taste of music. Many of them liked punk rock, but some of them like other forms of rock and alternative music and she was starting to develop a love for many of them.

As the song played though she found herself quickly missing the city of Los Santos. When it came down to comparing the West Coast City of Saints and the Down South City of Sinners there was no real comparison in size and population but in a way she liked that best about New Arcadia. Traffic wasn't as bad as Los Santos and there was an air to the people there that wasn't emulated on the West Coast.

Also cost of living wasn't as high and she was really enjoying that especially the cost of gas. The cheapest she could find in Los Santos was well over three dollars but down here gas was as low as dollar ten and never went past a dollar seventy.

Link often told her if New Arcadia wasn't her of tea Sunbelt was more like Los Santos if that's what she wanted. When Mark heard that he often laughed and got into an argument with the members from Sunbelt about how the only reason Sunbelt felt like Los Santos was because Sunbelt had no real culture of its own and how the city emulates the cultures of other cities.

She found that the group often had a number of debates and arguments on topics of the sort. It was weird but she had to admit that it was a step up from the conversations between the Da Nang Boyz. There was more of an air of maturity between the BSU members then the Da Nang Boyz and even the Families despite most of them being around the same age.

The Los Santos Gangsters often flashed their cash and talked about change and doing better for themselves, while the BSU members were the opposite. Many of them thanks to Mark had corporate mindsets and often talked about economic growth and changing their community.

For instance she'd been in New Arcadia for maybe three months and in that time Mark had purchased four rundown buildings across the city, an empty lot in Red Stick that was once a Mall, and land in Central Louisiana. He was turning the two of the buildings into shops, the third would be a homeless shelter, and the fourth into a rental property. The empty lot in Red Stick would be built up to establish a shopping center, and the land he was hoping to build a farm.

Mark had a corporate mindset that she'd never seen before in a gangster. When he walks pass a rundown property he sees a way to generate thousands of dollars a month and quickly jumps on it before white and Asian buyers can jump on it.

He often said that was a problem with black people they see rundown properties and don't see money, but love to claim gentrification whenever someone else who isn't black buys it when they had a chance to themselves.

Mark also understood that owning land and business was a way of acquiring true wealth in this country by legal means that many gangsters didn't because of this BSU members were actually being paid thousands of dollars in checks from jobs that came with these businesses.

The FIB classified BSU as a gang but they were a real Mafia in the south and it was this mafia that Jill found herself apart of without almost no questions asked. She was similar to Task in the way that she wasn't a BSU member, but not only had a place in the gang but a seat at their leadership.

Mark's been injured these last couple of months and has been holding gang meetings from his bedroom and when he did he made sure that she was present for not only every meeting but that the meetings didn't start until she got there.

She was in his inner circle and he was trusting her as though she was one of his trusted generals. She didn't know whether to be flattered or concerned.

Before Jill could think more on the matter though the side of a dark blue Buffalo pulling up in front of her caught her by surprise and caused her to step out of her vehicle before watching as a bald Caucasian man wearing a pair of black shades and a leather jacket stepped out of the Buffalo carrying a brown baggie in his hand.

"You Mark's guy?" Delgado asked earning a roll of the eyes from Jill before she responded.

"His girl." She interjected before the man shook his head.

"Whatever be sure to tell him that the price has just doubled. This thing was out of the evidence locker and had been taken down to Ballistics for testing, but I got it just in time." He retorted while Jill shook her head.

"You know he's good for it." She shot back before being handed the brown bag and looking inside and notice it contained a small revolver.

"I don't understand why Mark would want to set those guys free with as much as he preaches racial pride." He shot back to the confusion of Jill who looked up at him with a raised brow.

"What are you talking about?"

Vizor

The sound of thunder striking and a low piano playing in the distance seemed to be the first thing Mark could make sense up before he slowly opened his eyes and noticed a rather familiar black spiderweb painted on a white ceiling above his head.

The sight brought back a number of twisted and some interesting memories to the youngest Roman who didn't even need to move his arms and legs to realize that they tied to the wooden posts of the bed he was lying on.

He was trapped in the web of the Black Widow.

Before more thoughts could come to the head of Mark, he heard a familiar Meow that quickly caused him to lower his head and notice a bald cat sitting on his stomach and staring down at him with almost soulless yellow eyes.

"Marilyn long time no see." Mark spoke out while eyeing the cat closely before the feline scratched him across the chest prompting Mark to jump up and knock him to the floor. "You're going to get fixed you piece of shit." He yelled out before watching as the animal ran across the room before jumping up into a familiar pair of arms.

"Is that anyway to talk to our baby." The voice seemed hollow yet came off with a full range of emotions that caused Mark to soften his expression as he noticed a familiar woman in the shadows.

At first glance one would have taken the woman for just a rather pale Caucasian woman, but what many people didn't know about her and her Billy was that they were both of Albanian Descent with their mother being a first generation Albanian who was born in the city of Tirana . They had some Irish, Puerto Rican, and Turkish in them thanks to their father but they were mostly Albanian and it was this trait that the woman standing before him prided herself on.

Her black hair was much shorter than the last time he'd seen her going just to her neck and not past her shoulders. She had a rather curvy frame that complimented her rather large C cup. Her eyes were still a dark shade of hazel and her lips were still as full as he remembered.

But her most defining trait had to be all of the tattoos that covered her body. She was wearing a short sleeved rather tight crop top that revealed the array of tattoos lining both of her arms, the tattoo of a dagger in the center of her stomach, the phrase love hurts tattooed on her knuckles, lyrics to her favorite song written on her right side, a skull on her left thigh, and from memory he could remember that she had a glass heart with angel wings tattooed on the center of her chest, the phrase bad ass on her right thigh close to her butt, a crown on her midsection, and even a pizza along with it to show off her love of pizza.

It was this gothic carefree beautiful appearance that caught the eyes of The Concrete Soldier years prior, but what made him forget the racial line between them was the sheer brutality of the woman.

They didn't call her the Black Widow for nothing. She was rather tall muscular woman standing five foot nine and sporting a six pack and well defined arms that he had many memories of seeing close the gap on both men and women alike who didn't stand much of a chance against her. He'd seen her bust noses, break jaws, slam people over the head with a menacing wooden baseball bat with the phrase KISS IT carved into it that she'd named "The Specialist".

More importantly she also wasn't afraid of gunplay being able to handle a weapon better some of Mark's own Generals and like him she preferred Assault Rifles. The thought brought him back to the many nights where the duo would go out and practice their aim only to end up having a wild night of passion.

When Mark first joined BSU he'd fucked many of the white groupies in the gang, but had never actually dated one…until he'd met Tara.

"I'm a strong believer in discipline for bad kids." Mark retorted while eyeing the woman closely.

"So you're saying I should discipline you?" she asked while walking over to a table where Mark watched her with a raised brow. "Marilyn doesn't like you, but maybe Charlie will be happy to see you." She added causing Mark's eyes to widen in shock and fear at the memory of the woman's largest pet and the one she'd used to scare enemies.

With a name like Charlie one wouldn't expect much but maybe a dog or Snake, but Tara was more extreme. No Charlie was the name she'd given to her pet Spider. Charlie wasn't just any spider though, he was a Goliath Bird Eating Tarantula, the largest breed of Spider on the planet with a leg span large enough to cover a dinner plate.

As the name would suggest Charlie can eat birds along with many other prey. Mark had a rather fond memory of seeing Charlie takedown a rather large possum in the neighborhood that had been getting into everyone's trash. To make him more creepy whereas most Spiders were silent Charlie actually hissed at people and would often his at Mark who threatened Tara with shooting the animal.

"Tara I swear to all the gods and all the hells that if you bring Charlie bitch ass over here I'm gonna shoot him and everything else in here." Mark threatened but his threats went on deaf ears to the Albanian woman who merely chuckled before walking over to Mark who nearly shit himself but upon seeing a much smaller spider on his chest he breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's a Jumping Spider where's Charlie the Bird Eater?" Mark asked while eyeing Tara closely.

"He died shortly after you left. They say it was old age, but I think it was from a broken heart." She retorted while picking up the Jumping Spider off Mark's chest and dropping it in his cage.

"Please there's no fucking way Charlie loved me with how he used to hiss at me and try to kill me in the morning." Mark retorted with venom in his tone.

"That was his way of showing you affection. Every other guy I brought here Charlie just used to walk by them without so much as a growl. With the exception of Chase…I think he was trying to kill Chase." She retorted while Mark looked at her with a raised brow.

"You slept with Chase?" he asked while looking at her with a raised brow.

"I slept with half the damn Chapter after you left." She pointed out in a matter of fact tone. "Sometimes it was one, guy sometimes, two, but I think five had to be the limit." She added while Mark looked at her with wide eyes.

"They used to look at me like I was ugly and weird before you showed up, but after you were gone I couldn't keep their hands off me." She continued causing Mark to look away from her. "Don't act like you weren't reaping the rewards of those whores you left me for in Sunbelt." She added while Mark merely sat back and remained silent.

"Does knowing that hurt you?" she asked while Mark remained silent for a more seconds before speaking up.

"No it doesn't, now can you let me go-?" he asked before letting out a howl as the woman struck him in the stomach with the baseball but with enough force to leave a new bruise along his chest and cause his bullet wounds to pucker at the force of the hit.

"I keep telling myself that I've gotten over you, but seeing you here, now, and talking like what we had wasn't nothing to you is driving me insane." She yelled out before punching Mark in the side of the face and forcing him to spit blood.

"Maybe I don't!" he retorted earning a growl from the woman before she moved to strike him again only to be stopped as the door to the room exploded open and the lights were immediately turned on allowing Mark to catch the sight of Asher, Karmen, Cassie, Jill and an unknown BSU member rushing into the room and quickly moving to pull the baseball bat from the hands of Tara and set Mark free.

"That's enough Tara." Karmen yelled out while trying to hold the woman back.

"No it's not enough he has to pay for what he did to me." She yelled out just as Asher set Mark free and watched him roll off the bed onto his knees and immediately start coughing.

"I'll start by helping to get your brother and the others outta a life sentence." Mark retorted as he looked to Jill who merely shook her head at him.

"Are you sure you want to do that?" she asked earning a confused look from the Roman. "I don't think you know the full details of their crime."

"Nope that's what I was hoping one of them would tell me." Mark retorted with a hint of venom in his tone.

"Mark…Sandman shot unarmed black man outside of his home and Billy and Danny-Boy were with him." Karmen spoke out earning a confused look from Mark who eyed her closely before watching her slap the chest of the unknown BSU member behind her.

The man wasn't too much older than Mark but was much shorter, standing only five foot seven with a shaved head under a black and white hat and wearing a black hoodie with blue jean pants and white sneakers.

"My names Terry and I gotta say its an honor to meet-." He started only for Mark to give him a growl before yelling for him to skip the greeting.

"Just tell him what he wants to know Terry, tell him what Billy, Sandman, Danny-Boy, and Chase have been doing these last few months." Karmen spoke out while eyeing the man closely.

"Okay…about a four months ago this black family moved up in old man Winters house after he'd died." He started earning Mark's full attention. "Husband, wife, two daughters, and their dog. They made a lot of enemies in the town just by being here but they refused to move." He added while Mark eyed the man closely.

"One day I saw Sandman and Danny-boy talking to Sheriff Krell in a diner and I didn't think anything of it you know I thought they were talking about Chase." He started before stammering. "That night the family went out to eat and when they came home they found graffiti covering their homes and their dog with a bullet hole in the side of his head." He stated causing Mark to go wide eyes.

"That same night Danny came home covered in spray paint with a lie about how he'd been painting a shed." Tara added while sending a look to Mark.

"No, it can't be." He spoke out causing sending a look to the two women before Cassie spoke up.

"The night of the shooting Sandman had told me if anyone had asked about where the three of them had been I was supposed to say they were home and I watched him give Chase a gun to drop off at Billy's home." She spoke out while Mark eyed her closely.

"This is bullshit-." Mark spoke out with a hint of venom in his tone.

"They're your friends Mark, but we helped the wrong side get away with this." Jill spoke out while looking to Mark who merely gave a low growl.

"And the question is how are you gonna make it right?" Tara asked while looking to Mark who merely kept his gaze away from her before speaking.

Lakewood, Louisiana

The sun was finally beginning to set on this enjoyable day as Ana and Alison found themselves walking from their rooms towards the rather large indoor swimming pool in the back of the resort. The trio had decided to come at night as per a request from Courtney to which both Ana and Alison seemed confused from.

Upon making their way to the pool dressed in bikinis but with a white towel covering them both Alison couldn't help but wince as she felt a pair of soft lips press against her right shoulder blade causing her to look to her right and notice Ana looking at her with a smile.

"I've been waiting to do that all day." The Chinese woman spoke out earning a slight smile from Alison who moved to take a seat next to the pool while Ana stood over her.

"Why do you think she wanted to wait til tonight to go swimming?" Alison asked earning a slight smile Ana.

"She may like to swim alone, her outfit maybe too revealing for her figure." Ana retorted earning a slight chuckle from Alison.

"I can imagine most of her clothing being to revealing." She interjected not in a hateful or mean way but more in an understanding tone. "I can see how she caught Mark's eye, she just seems like …she's just-." The FIB Agent started before Ana cut her off.

"Built for sex!" she finished earning silence from Alison whom didn't want to finish a sentence that didn't seem so vulgar. "She's a got a body made for wet dreams with those lips, hips, and breast." she added.

"Yes, but she also has a personality that Mark loves as well and she can relate to him much better then the both of us." Alison started while Ana merely chuckled just as the doors to the pool opened and Courtney strolled in wearing a white towel of her own that she desperately tried to use to cover herself.

"Then I guess we're gonna have to make her love us as well." Ana spoke out earning a confused look from Alison who merely watched as the IAA agent dropped her towel to the floor and revealed her rather sexy bright red two piece bikini that showed off a great deal of her cleavage and hung tightly to her hips.

The sight of the woman seemed to leave Alison slightly blushing before she noticed both women's eyes fall upon her causing her to drop her towel to reveal her own two piece maroon colored bikini that hugged her own body comfortably and showed off a great deal of her own cleavage.

Ana had picked out the bikini for her and she kinda hoped it wouldn't be too revealing but she was happy the trio would be enjoying the pool at night.

As Courtney dropped her own towel though both women merely went wide eyed as she stood before them wearing a two-piece swimsuit that hugged her body a little to tightly and didn't leave much to the imagination.

The duo didn't know if she'd worn the outfit on purpose for attention or by accident but they both had to admit it was a lovely sight.

After a short hour of swimming across the pool the trio soon found themselves lounging in one of the hot tubs near the pool talking and laughing amongst each other about past events.

As the laughter died down the mood turned serious as Alison asked Courtney the question that was still lingering in the air, "Why did you want to swim at night?".

It drew a few seconds of silence before Courtney before she merely responded with the a simple, "I didn't want all the attention!".

"When I was growing up I used to think I was deformed because of the way I'm built and I used to think people were always staring at me because I was a freak, but then one day my mama told me why all those people were staring and what was gonna come with it." She started earning confused looks from the group.

"Growing up I was always the center of attention, focus, and lust and I didn't mind it. I took advantage of it when I was a stripper, but now since I've been with Mark…I don't want it." She added to the two women's confusion.

"I don't want guys to look at me with lust in their eyes like I'm a piece of meat. Mark doesn't look at me like that and I even can do it and still love me…I want that from everyone." She finished while eyeing Alison and Ana who merely nodded their heads at her statement.

"Have you ever felt ugly or dirty to him?" Alison asked catching both women by surprise as they turned to face her with a confused expression on the both of their faces. "When I was kidnapped…I had to do things, they made me do things-." She started with tears beginning to form in her eyes.

"The type of things I can't forget and he says he loves me, but I don't know if he still looks at me the same." She finished while looking away from the two women and taking deep breaths just as Courtney moved to wipe her eyes with her hands.

"I was kidnapped last year and forced into sex slavery." She spoke out earning not so surprised looks from both Alison and Ana. "I was taken, beaten, drugged, raped, and degraded almost everyday for a few months." She started with tears beginning to form in her own eyes.

"But that day Marcus came to rescue me was like something out of a fairytale. He came in, wrapped me in his arms, kissed me, and made me feel safe again." She continued with a smile beginning to form on her face. "He took care of me, but no matter how hard he tried or showed it I refused to let him close to me because I felt like I was damaged so I pushed him away…until I realized that that what happened to me was in the past and he was moving on from it so I did the same." she finished while eyeing Alison closely.

"And you should as well." Ana added while eyeing Alison closely.

"What if I don't know how?" she asked earning a slight smile from Courtney.

"Then let's show you how." Ana spoke out earning a confused look from the two women who watched her as she stepped out of the pool before ordering them to follow her.

Vizor

The sun was beginning to set on this day in Vizor as Sheriff Krell found himself sitting in his living room with a blue USB Drive in his hands before tossing it up in the air with the intent to catch it, but upon noticing that the device didn't come back down in his hands a smile quickly spread across his face at the knowledge of where it went.

"I knew you'd come." He spoke out before turning his head and immediately noticing Mark, Jill, and Tara standing behind him with rather serious look on each of their faces. "Surprised you brought her with you though." He added while looking to Tara who was clutching a IMBEL I42 Assault Rifle in her hands.

"I'm gonna be the one who kills you for what you've done to us." She spoke out earning a chuckle from Krell.

"What get your brother and boyfriend arrested or break up you and Mark?" he asked causing Mark to draw his M1911 and aim it directly for the man's head while everyone else looked on in confusion.

"Oh…you still haven't told her yet, that's good you remember our agreement." He spoke out earning a low growl from Mark.

"What is he talking about Marcus?" Tara asked while Mark gave a low growl at the man.

"It doesn't matter, how did you get Billy and Danny to go along with this?" Mark asked earning a chuckle from Krell.

"Quick to change the subject smart man." He spoke out causing Mark to growl at him once again. "Danny has fathered a child for another woman behind Tara's back and everyone knows about, except her and all the girls in the chapter and Sandman was gonna out him to you if he didn't go along with what I ordered." He stated earning a shocked look from Tara who seemed stunned by what Krell had just told her.

"You're lying!" she spoke out with sadness beginning to fill her voice.

"Am I lying Asher?" he asked while looking to the other man in their group and causing him to silent before lowering his head in shame.

"He's not lying." He pointed out.

"That's why he's been away so many nights. You think he was out doing my dirt work but really he was out fucking a real woman." Krell yelled out causing Tara to take a few steps back at his statement.

"Frankly I don't see what makes you so special you're nothing more then a-." he started causing Tara to raise her Rifle at him only to stop as she heard the familiar cocking of a gun on the side of her head causing everyone to turn their heads and notice a dark haired Caucasian man pointing a pistol at the side of her head.

"Lower your gun Mark." Chase screamed out with venom in his tone while training his other gun on Jill while Asher pointed his weapon at him.

"He won't do it." Asher spoke out while looking to Mark.

"I know Mark will drop his gun, he still loves this gash and I guess he may have some feelings for this one." Chase spoke out while keeping his guns on the two women.

"He was talking about you." Mark pointed out. "We all know how much you love Tara enough to not hurt her." He added only to cause Chase to cock his gun.

"You've been gone a long time Marcus I'm sick of this remorseless whore." He spoke out before looking to Tara who kept his eyes away from him. "Fifteen years, I've loved you for fifteen fucking years and you just skip over me every time. Even after Mark left when you were just spreading yourself for everyone but not me." He added with venom and hate in his tone.

"No more of her and no more of you." He yelled out while looking to Mark who sent a look to Tara who merely nodded her head.

"Glad you found closure." Mark spoke out with a smile before watching as Tara reached for her back pocket and pulled out a short knife before slicing the man's hand and causing him to fire off a shot with one of his pistols that Jill narrowly avoided before shooting the man three times in the right hip and left leg.

"You fucking-!" Chase started before Mark lifted his Pistol and fired a single shot that embedded itself directly in the center of the man's head and causing him to fall out.

"NO!" Krell screamed out before moving to attack Mark before a barrage of gunfire erupted and caused Mark to fall back as he looked to Tara who aimed her Assault Rifle at the man who immediately dropped after being hit several times in the chest by the powerful bullets.

"Shit!" Mark screamed out before walking over to Krell and immediately grabbing his feet.

"Help me with his legs." He yelled out causing everyone to rush over to the police officer and begin wrapping him up in the carpet.

Outside of Lakewood, Louisiana

The night air blowing calmly through the hair of Ana Chan as she found herself walking into a small diner just outside of Winchester with a smile on her face.

As she strolled through the doors of the diner all eyes were immediately placed upon her by all six individuals in the room including the waiter who watched as she walked up to her and took a seat at the bar with a half smile.

"What can I get you?" the rather rough sounding waitress asked while Ana merely smiled at her.

"Can I get a coffee please." She spoke out mimicking a Southern San Andreas valley girl accent earning a raised brow from the woman who moved to write down the woman's order only to stop as two masked figured walked into the diner armed with weapons and raised them at her.

One figure was brandishing a Shotgun and quickly let off a slug into the ceiling and earning the attention of everyone in the diner and caused them all to raise their hands to the air.

"Hands UP!" Courtney screamed up from behind her mask as she aimed the Shotgun at the woman who merely put her hands up in fear while Alison rushed over to Ana and wrapped her arm around the woman's neck before pressing the barrel of her gun to her head.

"No please!" Ana screamed out playing along to the entire act as she watched Courtney order the woman to place all the money from the register, her cellphone, and jewelry before doing the same to all the other customers in the diner.

"Give me that watch." Courtney screamed out snatching the watch off a man who was clearly a trucker while Alison pulled Ana out of the diner while Courtney gave her goodbyes before leading the two women into a black pickup truck then speeding away from the scene of the crime.

After a long drive full of screams and shouts the group then found themselves back at the resort cheering and laughing with each other as they counted their earnings which amounted to well over eight hundred dollars in cash plus credit cards and jewelry.

Ana didn't think Alison would be alright with the entire ordeal but seeing the woman smile and laugh at the trios actions brought about a smile to the face of the Asian woman that Alison quickly noticed before watching her lean in and quickly press her lips against own and somewhat catching Courtney off-guard as she watched the two women make out before pulling away from one another.

The New Arcadia Native then watched as Ana leaned in closer to her before planting a small kiss on her cheek that Courtney merely responded with by giving her a smile then moving to kiss her full force on the lips.

When it came to sexuality Courtney knew she was straight, but she could admit to sleeping with other girls when she was a stripper just to experiment. What she learned in the bedroom was also used on the stage as a means for both girls to make more money.

In the end she preferred men over women, but she had to admit she'd thought about getting the two other women and taking advantage the youngest Roman and after this she hoped it would become a reality.

As Ana continued to kiss Courtney she went wide eyed as she felt the woman force open her mouth and snake her tongue into the IAA Agents mouth and begin to wrestle her own. It caught Ana by surprise and soon she found Courtney running her soft hands under her shirt where she then cupped her breast and caused Ana to let out a low moan while Alison watched the duo closely before Courtney pulled away from Ana and turned her attention to the FIB Agent.

Since meeting Alison, Courtney could see why Mark would be so madly in love with the woman. She wasn't as curvy as herself, but she did have more than enough for a white girl. Not only that she had an innocence to her that was hard to find on most people. Almost like she could do no wrong.

Mark described her as his little bird who'd fallen from a tree into the hard world of gangs, drugs, and violence. He described her as his little bird and he as the big bad wolf that would protect her from all predators. She was the bird, Mark was the wolf, and now she would be the mama bird protecting her young.

As Courtney pressed her lips to Alison she could feel the woman tense up for a second before finally relaxing at the feeling of the woman's hand rubbing her own. Courtney wanted to take it slow with her knowing all she'd been through she expected her to still be a little distant with the idea of getting close, but to Courtney's shock there would be none of that.

Courtney didn't get a chance to make a noise before Alison slipped her tongue into her mouth and moved her hands for the woman's rather soft behind and grabbing a hold of it. It was even softer Alison had imagined and more then a handful form her as she noticed she could barely grip the whole thing in her hands.

It was still funny Courtney to see her try.

As she rubbed the back of the young woman from Waston, Ana moved behind Courtney and pulled her shirt from off her head and revealing the bright blue lace bra she wore underneath.

Upon getting another view of Courtney rather large bust stuffed behind a rather small piece of cloth, Alison immediately went in for the kill. Her mouth was planting kisses down the woman's breast and her tongue was tracing down her cleavage while her hands pawed at the hooks on the back of her bra in an effort to free the woman from her prison.

Soon she'd got it and watched helplessly as the Courtney's bra hit the floor her breast were freed from her cloth restraints allowing both Alison and Ana to take in the sight of her rather dark pierced nipples that immediately caught the attention of both Alison and Ana who took one of both into their mouths and proceeded to suck.

Ana didn't want to admit but like Mark she too loved pierced nipples, but only on girls. She actually remembered telling Mark once upon joining BSU that if he pierced his nipples she would rip them out. She could deal with black nail polish and earrings, but never nipple, nose, or belly button piercing on a guy.

She wouldn't even let him get his testicles pierced but found women with their clitoris pierced exciting and fun to play with.

As the two women continued to suck and lick on her chest, Courtney found herself letting out a series of low moans at the feeling before pulling Ana away from her and pressing her lips against the Asian woman while running her fingers through the front of the woman's panties and proceeding to massage her clitoris.

The resulting stimulation caused Ana to suck on her bottom lip and close her eyes before Courtney sucked on the woman's bottom lip before pulling her in for another kiss while Alison moved to pull off Ana's shirt and bra to reveal her own breast causing Courtney to force the smaller Asian woman down onto the bed and begin kissing at her chest pulling off her pants and underwear and tossing them to the otherside of the room.

"Oh god!" Ana moaned out as Courtney proceeded to swipe her tongue across her already stiffened clit before a cool breath of air on it before throwing the left leg of the IAA Agent over her shoulder then proceeding to go to town on her well-trimmed bush that Courtney noticed was shaved down into the shape of an arrow.

"Cute!" she muttered out in regards to Ana's pubic hair before running her tongue down the arrow until she'd found the woman's already moist flower and proceeded to drive her tongue inside of her almost like she was digging for gold.

While Courtney was "Carpet Munching" Alison found herself being turned by watching the two women to the point where she'd stripped out of her pants, shirt, and bra and was now rubbing herself through her underwear and moaning at the sight of the two women.

She then quickly noticed that while Courtney was attending to Ana's flower her own wasn't being attended to. Hell she still had on her bright pink and white sweat pants with her luscious behind sticking straight up into the air and jiggling with every sway of her tongue.

Soon Alison found herself moving to get behind the plumper woman and again rubbing her hands on her soft backside before peeling off the woman's pants and panties to reveal the soft flesh underneath. It was an amazing sight to the FIB Agent who found herself lost in lust as she planted several kisses down Courtney's soft thighs before running her fingers up her juicy lips before planting three kisses on it and causing the woman to shake her behind in the process in excitement.

Seeing this gave Alison an idea that caught both Courtney and Ana by surprise with the former giving one swipe to Ana's clitoris before jumping up with a loud moan of satisfaction that caused Ana to go wide eyed before looking up at the aroused woman as she grabbed her breast.

"You were gonna make me come." Ana spoke raising herself up while Courtney smiled at her with a devilish gaze.

"She's gonna make me come." The woman let out causing Ana to look back and notice Alison sitting on the floor with her head underneath Courtney so that the African American woman was sitting on her face so that Alison could lick her pussy.

She never would have thought the IAA Agent would like to be put in such a compromising position but seeing it first hand seemed to arouse her even more. Courtney could see that as well and soon she took her right hand from her breast and moved it to Ana's moist cunt catching the woman by surprise as Courtney proceeded to pump her middle and ring finger inside of the woman.

"Come with me…please." Courtney moaned out into the ear of Ana who found herself falling into the chest of Courtney and proceeded to suck on her right nipple while the New Arcadia Native sucked on the side of her neck and continued to finger her profusely.

After another two seconds the duo both found themselves climaxing almost at the same time with Courtney collapsing on top of Alison who merely grabbed a hold of her left leg and rolled her over until she was lying on her back with her legs spread so that Alison could take in the sight of her juicy pussy that seemed to be twitching after her release.

"So good!" Alison moaned out as she fingered the woman a few more times before taking out her digits and then proceeding to suck on them.

"Your turn." Courtney moaned out causing Alison to smile as the woman grabbed her by the side of her head and brought her in for another passionate kiss before helping her stand up so that she could remove her panties.

"Oh white girl got back." Courtney spoke out before spanking Alison's right cheek and causing her to wince before planting a kiss on where her hand print was now located.

Upon taking a look at her pussy Courtney could see that it was already drenched with some of her juices already flowing down her leg and staining the carpet. The Buxom woman then proceeded to lick the juices from her thighs before kissing her shaved flower while Ana moved to suck on the woman's breast while Alison threw her head back in lust.

Courtney then responded by turning her over so that the duo was in a 69 position with Alison on top and Courtney on the bottom and upon doing so she immediately found herself almost drowning in the juices of the IAA Agent as she went to town on her own flower while Ana looked at the scene with a smile before moving to taste the redheaded woman only to be stopped by the sound of her cellphone ringing causing her to turn her head to the side and walk over towards it.

"Leave it!" Courtney moaned out in satisfaction as she watched Ana pickup the phone before putting on a devilish smile before putting the phone on video call.

"Hey Mark." She spoke out with a slight smile.

"Hey I was just calling to make sure you girls were alright." He retorted earning a smile from Ana.

"Oh we're more then alright." She retorted before turning the phone over and allowing Mark to catch only a glimpse of Alison and Courtney's eating on each other with low moans.

"Wow!" the word brought a smile to the face of Ana who could only hang up on the youngest Roman before tossing her phone aside then making her way back over to the two women.

She originally wanted to get the familiar taste of Alison but upon watching walking back over to the two women she merely watched as Alison lifted her head up to face her before pulling her in for a sensual kiss that caught her by surprise.

"Did he like what he saw?" she moaned out earning a smile from Ana.

"He's probably regretting not recording the call." She retorted earning a smile from Alison who ran her fingers between Ana's legs and earning a low moan from the woman before who could only blush at the redheaded woman as she tried to take control.

"There's enough for the both of us." She added earning a confused look from Ana before she looked down and took in the sight of Courtney's exposed flower with Alison using her fingers to spread the woman open so that Ana could get a good view of her.

Before the IAA Agent could say more Alison had grabbed her by the back of her head and forced her mouth in between the legs of Courtney who immediately let out a loud gasp as Ana's tongue quickly found its way inside of the New Arcadia Native and started to massage her already moist lips and tickling her insides.

As Ana went to work on Courtney Alison found herself kissing the Chinese's woman's back while trying to contain herself at the feel of Courtney's tongue exploring her insides.

Outside Vizor

The sun had long since set but the bright orange flames of a fire could seen through the dark night as Mark, Jill, Tara, Asher, and Karmen each found themselves standing outside of a shallow grave in the dirt watching as the flames ate away at the bodies of Chase and Krell.

The group had wrapped the two men up in a large rug so air was filled with the smell of dirt along with burning flesh.

It was something all five seemed used to. This wasn't the first time Mark had brought the group here to do away with a body.

It was just the first time it was a former friend.

Former friend seemed like a strong term for the man though because not a single person in the group seemed to be shedding a tear for him.

As the sound of Mark's cellphone vibrating broke the silence that had enveloped the group, the youngest Roman soon found himself breathing a sigh of frustration.

"Do you have to go?" Asher asked causing all eyes to fall on the youngest Roman.

"Yeah I gotta go pick Lee up from the airport." He retorted earning a slight nod from the group before he turned his attention to Tara who merely eyed him closely.

"If you need to go then go…we can deal with this matter without you." She shot back with a hint of anger in her tone.

"I'll hold you to that." He interjected before moving to slide his cellphone into his back pocket. "Ms. Chapter President." He added earning confused looks from the group who merely watched as he patted Jill on her shoulder before moving to lead the woman back to his car.

"You aren't gonna give her the closure she deserves?" Jill asked while looking to Mark who merely shook his head at her question.

"What's done is done and there is no changing that." He spoke out before sliding into the front seat of his car while Jill slid into the passenger seat behind him.

"Then can you at least tell me what happened between you two because I don't see you as the type to just walk out on someone in the middle of the night even if your relationship went sour." She retorted earning a few seconds of silence from Mark before he spoke out.

"Some other day." Mark retorted before moving to start up his car and drive away from the dark jungle leaving the group alone in the woods.

"I guess you're in charge now." Asher spoke out while looking to Tara who eyed him closely.

"Why would he do that to me?" Tara asked with a hint of anger in her tone.

"We both know why." Karmen spoke out while eyeing the woman closely. "And Sandman is gonna help us fill in the gaps." She added causing Tara to eye her closely before an angry scowl spread across her face at the thought of confronting her brother and her boyfriend.

Lakewood, Louisiana

"OH GOD!" Alison screamed out at the top of her lungs as she found herself scissoring with Ana while Courtney stood back recording the duo with her cellphone and touching herself in the process.

"Mark's gonna love this." She spoke out while massaging herself as Ana and Alison shared a passionate kiss with each other before a wicked smile spread across the IAA Agent as she increased the speed of her thrust and forced Alison onto her back moaning in pleasure.

"Smile for the camera." Ana spoke out prompting Alison to follow her command as she looked to Courtney before throwing up a peace sign.

She then moved her hands to massage the woman's rather supple thighs before watching as Ana climbed off her and proceeded to move her mouth towards her already moist flower.

Alison found herself letting out another moan of pleasure as Courtney soon joined the IAA agent. The feeling of both their lips and tongue assaulting her flower caused her to go red in the face, a sight that brought sadistic smiles to the faces of both women who merely continued their assault.

"I'm gonna-." Alison started before losing her words in lust as a droplet of saliva started to fall from the side of her mouth.

Soon she felt her entire body clench up before finally relaxing and watching with a wide smile as both Courtney and Ana moved back as she squirted on the both of them and covered them both in head to toe with her juices.

"You didn't tell me she could do that?" Courtney spoke out while eyeing Ana devilishly as she watched the IAA Agent lick the woman's juices off her fingers.

"She's full of surprises." Ana retorted before moving to share a kiss with Courtney before the woman was pulled down courtesy of Alison who moved to press her lips against her own.

"Would it be messed up if we threw Mark out of the equation?" she jokingly asked earning laughs from the other two women before they each shared another kiss and fell back on the bed then quickly dozed off.

George Lawton Intercontinental Airport

Despite it being late at night the sight the largest airport in the city of Sunbelt was always busy with people coming, going, and never even venturing out as they awaited their planes to arrive. It was a sight Mark wasn't unfamiliar with as both he and Jill stood outside a terminal watching with a smile as a familiar Chinese American man stepped off with a slight smile on his face.

"Glad to see you're not coming home in a box." Mark retorted before slapping hands with Lee.

"Might as well have been things are hectic in Los Santos right now." Lee shot back while Mark nodded his head.

"I can imagine, we can talk more about it over dinner." The Creole spoke out earning a smile and a nod from Lee before he followed Mark and Jill out of the airport while taking note of the woman.

"We must be really short handed with guys if you're bringing her around with you." He retorted pointing to the woman.

"Excuse me, I can handle myself more then well Mr. Shotgun Mary." She interjected earning a growl from the Chinese man.

"Who is telling people that?" he yelled out earning a chuckle from Mark.

"We're shorthanded, but I like working with Jill unlike all you she's quiet and can hold her own better then some of you." He retorted earning a chuckle from the Chinese man.

"If you like how I can hold my own then why do you have me at your gang meetings like I'm one of your lieutenants." She asked with a raised brow. "Especially knowing what I did in Los Santos?" she asked while eyeing Mark closely.

"Exactly you fucked up in Los Santos, you fuck up here we'll probably know about it within minutes." Lee retorted with a chuckle.

"Also we've lost a number of brothers since we went to war with Merryweather and I could use all the capable people I can have right now." Mark added while Jill gave him a confused look.

"You expecting another war?" she asked with a raised brow.

"Something like that."

Mason, New Austin

The day was coming to an end and the No Days Off concept was still in affect not only in the state of Louisiana but everywhere BSU that fell under Marcus Roman was located. This included a rather small border town in Southern New Austin where Billy and Tector both found themselves chuckling with several other members of the local chapter including their President Brandon "Red" Hightower.

"Glad to see Mark didn't forget about helping the little guys." He spoke out while watching the two men as they dropped a blue duffel bag on the table in the middle of the room.

"Mason Chapter helped us in the war with Merryweather and Mark's giving our reparations for those involved." Billy retorted while Tector opened the bag and revealed that it was full of money.

"The other chapters aren't gonna like this though especially those in the Northeast." Red Spoke out earning a roll of the eyes from Tector. "All this money flowing through the South that's not following their visions." He added.

"They don't care about the vision right now up there." Tector retorted earning a confused look from the man.

"They're fighting a war up there with another much larger Punk Rock gang and they want Mark to finance, arm, and stay on the sideline for them." He retorted earning a raised brow from Red.

"I didn't know that!" he spoke out while eyeing the duo closely.

"Neither is Mark, but they can't keep much information away from him." Billy added before eyeing the man closely. "You'll get a new shipment of weapons at the end of the week." He went on earning a raised brow from Red.

"What do you mean?" he asked with concern in his tone. "There another war coming our way?"

Before either of the duo could say anything the loud bang of gunshots going off in the distance seemed to be what caught everyone's attention and caused them to each turn to the front door as it exploded open and five armed men walked inside with Assault Rifles raised and proceeded to open fire on the group of men who couldn't even pull out their own guns before a hail of gunfire cut them down.

Red was struck five times in the chest and face, while Tector was shot in the neck, stomach, and left leg, and Billy was hit with four shots to the stomach and groin area. The rest of the BSU members were then easily slaughtered by the armed men with one man moving to stand over Tector and shooting him in the top of his head forever silencing him.

"You piece of shit you don't know what you're in store for." Billy yelled out while looking at the man's balcalva covered face before watching him and the rest of the group remove them to reveal their faces.

"Yeah I think I do ese." The lead man spoke out while smiling to Billy.

"You Miguel." He spoke out before coughing up blood and noticing Cruz and Adahy take off their own mask eye the man with mixed looks. "You son of a-." he started only to be shot once in the head courtesy of Miguel who then moved over to the counter and snatched up the duffel bag of money.

"Let's go!" he ordered before watching as Cruz and Adahy followed him out of the room without realizing that they were being watched by a camera in the floor of the clubhouse.

New Arcadia (Hours Later)

The sound of Mark's cellphone ringing quickly caused him to roll over in his bed and pick up the device before looking at it with a raised brow as he noticed he'd gotten a text written in another language.

Albanian

He didn't know if it was Tara trying to curse him out, thank him, or forgive him but he didn't really care.

As he moved to set the phone down though he was interrupted again by it starting to ring from a familiar number that he quickly answered.

"I see you enjoyed your gift." He spoke out with a smile.

"Yeah it was just what I needed." Alison retorted with a clear smile written on her face as she sat in the bathroom running her hands through her hair. "I hope you managed to stay outta trouble today." She retorted with a smile.

"No more then usual." He interjected with a chuckle only for the mood to quickly shift as Alison changed the conversation.

"Mark…I'm ready to talk about when I was captured." She spoke out causing Mark to rise from his bed and throw his legs over the edge at her statement.

"Really you want to do this over the phone?" he asked with a raised brow.

"Yes because I don't know how long we're gonna be here for and there's something else I want you to think about." She retorted earning a confused look from the youngest Roman.

"Oh yeah and what's that?" he asked while rubbing his hair.

"Marrying Courtney!" she blurted out causing Mark to drop his phone at her statement. "Did you hear me?" she asked while Mark continued to remain silent for a few more seconds before speaking out.

"Yeah I heard you." He retorted before going silent.

"Don't act like you've never had this conversation with Ana and thought about it with me." She spoke out while Mark gave a low chuckle.

"I have and both of you are in difficult positions." He spoke out.

"Well Courtney isn't in one and she really loves you." She added while Mark went silent.

"I know and I love her, but I also love both you and Ana and I don't think I can give you two up…not again." He spoke out with anger in his tone.

"I'm not saying you have to but you know eventually me and Ana may leave you again and I want you to be happy when that day comes." She retorted while Mark remained silent before finally speaking out.

"I understand." He spoke out with sadness in his tone.

"Just think about it okay." She added earning a nod from Mark.

"I will…I promise." He retorted with a smile at the thought of being with Courtney.

Authors Note: Phew this was a long chapter sorry for the late update everyone. I know you're all probably thinking I gave up on this story but no I've just been busy these last couple of weeks with work and yes throughout this entire quarantine shit I still had to go to work.

Bullshit right

But my job recently closed and that's freeing my up some time to do some writing so here a update to New Arcadia also expect an update to my Fictionpress story of Eden and Gore.

And you might be saying that I've been writing this since before the Outbreak well I've also been working on another story, a new story, I'm gonna upload to Fictionpress in its entirety sometime this week so be on the lookout.

Now onto the Authors Note for this Chapter.

I know the lemon between Mark and Ana was brief and I didn't write Mark having another lemon with another girl but that was because I debated if I wanted to have a lemon between Mark and Tara but I figured I'd had enough with the big one between Courtney, Alison, and Ana.

You all maybe wondering where this Vizor Chapter stuff came from but it's mostly to setup for something later down the lines I swear it is.

Also you all maybe wondering if Vizor is a real place in a sense it is. It's based off Vidor, Texas which has been a strong haven for the KKK since the early years. I'm from Louisiana and I've met people from Texas, Mississippi, Arkansas, and even Oklahoma who all know about Vidor, Texas. If you ain't white don't stop in that town for anything, do the speed limit, and get outta there as fast as possible.

I can't think of much else I want to add to this so everyone stay safe, stay healthy, pray for me because they comparing Louisiana to Washington, California, and New York in terms of cases and that's always a problem so yeah.

Thank you all Zilla 2000 out.