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Chandler stood at a warehouse with two goons around him and another man in front of him. "I told you, not to go to and do something that stupid. You do realize what is going to happen?"
At a nod the men then grabbed a hold of him and pushed him into a cylinder where a concrete mixture was dumped on top of him. Drowning out words of pleading and help. And soon after they put a tarp over the concrete barrier to be made for a bridge and took it into the factory and shut and locked the doors. No evidence of them being there or what just happened. And a man silenced where he could not talk any more. No one was around or evidence which would point to them. They then left the area to go back home.
When Chandler arrived home, he walked up to the love of his life who was looking out their window of their three story penthouse suite and hugged her and held his breath. Monica was drinking a lot more lately and no amount of perfume could hold off the stench. But he felt very responsible.
No privacy, because of security guards, and no one but people he choose could get close to her. She was head of all of the restaurants of the casino and while that kept her busy, she had no real friends of her own choosing and Chandler got to the point where he handpicked every person out that was around her. And in short he was controlling her and manipulating her. She was locked in a cage and anymore alcohol was the only thing that released her from her prison. She could have left him long ago, except for the fact, he would not allow their children to leave either.
They were not always like this…This is the story of how it all happened.
Chandler walked down the street. He may not work at an exciting job, but it was normal work for an average men. It was work that everyone expected of him to be doing. Him being his friends and his wife, Monica. None of which knew about his 'former' profession or the 'family vocation' that he was brought up in.
They all thought that he was sent to a boarding school. They did not know what type of school it was. While he did have private teachers or was home schooled. The school was at an Atlantic City casino. The lessons were among many that included racketeering, fraud, extortion and how to make people 'disappear'.
Besides the private instructor that he got to get his GED, he was taught how to shoot from different firearms, got the art form of blackmailing down, knew how to work the books to where everything looked legal, bribery, and manipulation.
Whether it be a sniper's rifle, a .22, or a .45. He preferred a .22 for up close kill, not as messy. Easier to clean up and there was no evidence left behind or not as much. And that was another lesson, leave no traces or anything. For one thing a .45 would go in liker a sports car and out the back of the head like an eighteen wheeler. And there were times when he even used a sniper's rifle.
And his great uncle Collins who ran the casino, wanted him to take over when he became too ill to continue or wanted to pass the 'business' on to him. But he had chickened out and decided to become a normal guy. And went to college to become a data Processor.
Joey was much in the same boat he was in. A part of Joey's family, distant family, were in the mob. Or a powerful mob family. Chandler found out about that, through one of his many contacts. Joey did not volunteer the information. But Chandler was sure that Joey did not know about him.
And he was also sure that Joey had never done anything illegal in his life .If someone investigated his past like the FBI or CIA. He would get life without the possibility of parole.
But he wanted a normal life and family. And not teach the kids about how to take over the family 'business', either. He wanted a fresh start and not a wife and like two mistresses on the side. HE only wanted a wife and that was it. He wanted to be a trusted husband and the same way with his wife and he did not want her to cat around on him. So it worked both ways. And he was sure he found it with Monica.
His uncle was none too pleased that he left, but he promised that he would reveal nothing to no one. It was in his best interest not to. As well as the people that he was involved with.
But, Chandler KNEW that his uncle was keeping tabs on him. Hopefully, just to make sure that he would keep his word. And after a bit, he could tell that his uncle was no longer having him watched as closely. After all it had been over ten years since he left the 'business'.
But he would find out as soon as he arrived home, that was not to be. His uncle's right hand man, Leo Erickson, stood there in the kitchen with four other men and they had a trembling Monica sitting down in a chair and she was crying. That hurt Chandler seeing the tear stains leaving marks down her cheeks. And a hand mark across her face. There was no doubt she was scared.
"Mr. Bing, Mr. Collins requests that you and your wife take a little trip with us to Atlantic City."
"What does my uncle want? HE knows…."
"He is sick and the doctor does not give him very long to live, and he wants to see you and your lovely wife as well before he goes."
"Can she just stay here? She has no idea…"
"He wants to meet her and he thought you would cooperate more if she comes along." As if he was reading Chandler's mind. "Give your friends a call and inform them that your uncle is dying and you and Monica are going to stay with him until that day does happen and you have no idea how much longer it will be. Or something like that message."
Chandler then called up Ross and informed him and then Rachel and Joey and Phoebe. Chandler even asked Rachel to apartment sit for them not knowing when the end would be. Monica and Chandler went to pack. And soon enough they were on a private plane or executive jet to Atlantic City.
After arriving they were taken to the penthouse suite at the most expensive hotel and casino. And were told that they were to rest up, and that Chandler's uncle would see him and hour before dinner because he had something to talk over.
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This is going to be differentia then the others were Chandler is a spy or assassin or whatever. Do you want me to keep going? All I will say, is that while his uncle is dying, the doctor gave him two to three years left to live. And well Chandler is going to be forced to go back into the line of work that he hates. And guess who rescues them? And will Monica and Chandler's marriage survive what will eventually happen?
This fic is just a mixture of a couple of movies that I saw. Like Casino and a few others in the like. Married to the Mob etc. By the way, If you review, then I will be more apt to writing more and getting my fics done.
Chandler stood at a warehouse with two goons around him and another man in front of him. "I told you, not to go to and do something that stupid. You do realize what is going to happen?"
At a nod the men then grabbed a hold of him and pushed him into a cylinder where a concrete mixture was dumped on top of him. Drowning out words of pleading and help. And soon after they put a tarp over the concrete barrier to be made for a bridge and took it into the factory and shut and locked the doors. No evidence of them being there or what just happened. And a man silenced where he could not talk any more. No one was around or evidence which would point to them. They then left the area to go back home.
When Chandler arrived home, he walked up to the love of his life who was looking out their window of their three story penthouse suite and hugged her and held his breath. Monica was drinking a lot more lately and no amount of perfume could hold off the stench. But he felt very responsible.
No privacy, because of security guards, and no one but people he choose could get close to her. She was head of all of the restaurants of the casino and while that kept her busy, she had no real friends of her own choosing and Chandler got to the point where he handpicked every person out that was around her. And in short he was controlling her and manipulating her. She was locked in a cage and anymore alcohol was the only thing that released her from her prison. She could have left him long ago, except for the fact, he would not allow their children to leave either.
They were not always like this…This is the story of how it all happened.
Chandler walked down the street. He may not work at an exciting job, but it was normal work for an average men. It was work that everyone expected of him to be doing. Him being his friends and his wife, Monica. None of which knew about his 'former' profession or the 'family vocation' that he was brought up in.
They all thought that he was sent to a boarding school. They did not know what type of school it was. While he did have private teachers or was home schooled. The school was at an Atlantic City casino. The lessons were among many that included racketeering, fraud, extortion and how to make people 'disappear'.
Besides the private instructor that he got to get his GED, he was taught how to shoot from different firearms, got the art form of blackmailing down, knew how to work the books to where everything looked legal, bribery, and manipulation.
Whether it be a sniper's rifle, a .22, or a .45. He preferred a .22 for up close kill, not as messy. Easier to clean up and there was no evidence left behind or not as much. And that was another lesson, leave no traces or anything. For one thing a .45 would go in liker a sports car and out the back of the head like an eighteen wheeler. And there were times when he even used a sniper's rifle.
And his great uncle Collins who ran the casino, wanted him to take over when he became too ill to continue or wanted to pass the 'business' on to him. But he had chickened out and decided to become a normal guy. And went to college to become a data Processor.
Joey was much in the same boat he was in. A part of Joey's family, distant family, were in the mob. Or a powerful mob family. Chandler found out about that, through one of his many contacts. Joey did not volunteer the information. But Chandler was sure that Joey did not know about him.
And he was also sure that Joey had never done anything illegal in his life .If someone investigated his past like the FBI or CIA. He would get life without the possibility of parole.
But he wanted a normal life and family. And not teach the kids about how to take over the family 'business', either. He wanted a fresh start and not a wife and like two mistresses on the side. HE only wanted a wife and that was it. He wanted to be a trusted husband and the same way with his wife and he did not want her to cat around on him. So it worked both ways. And he was sure he found it with Monica.
His uncle was none too pleased that he left, but he promised that he would reveal nothing to no one. It was in his best interest not to. As well as the people that he was involved with.
But, Chandler KNEW that his uncle was keeping tabs on him. Hopefully, just to make sure that he would keep his word. And after a bit, he could tell that his uncle was no longer having him watched as closely. After all it had been over ten years since he left the 'business'.
But he would find out as soon as he arrived home, that was not to be. His uncle's right hand man, Leo Erickson, stood there in the kitchen with four other men and they had a trembling Monica sitting down in a chair and she was crying. That hurt Chandler seeing the tear stains leaving marks down her cheeks. And a hand mark across her face. There was no doubt she was scared.
"Mr. Bing, Mr. Collins requests that you and your wife take a little trip with us to Atlantic City."
"What does my uncle want? HE knows…."
"He is sick and the doctor does not give him very long to live, and he wants to see you and your lovely wife as well before he goes."
"Can she just stay here? She has no idea…"
"He wants to meet her and he thought you would cooperate more if she comes along." As if he was reading Chandler's mind. "Give your friends a call and inform them that your uncle is dying and you and Monica are going to stay with him until that day does happen and you have no idea how much longer it will be. Or something like that message."
Chandler then called up Ross and informed him and then Rachel and Joey and Phoebe. Chandler even asked Rachel to apartment sit for them not knowing when the end would be. Monica and Chandler went to pack. And soon enough they were on a private plane or executive jet to Atlantic City.
After arriving they were taken to the penthouse suite at the most expensive hotel and casino. And were told that they were to rest up, and that Chandler's uncle would see him and hour before dinner because he had something to talk over.
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This is going to be differentia then the others were Chandler is a spy or assassin or whatever. Do you want me to keep going? All I will say, is that while his uncle is dying, the doctor gave him two to three years left to live. And well Chandler is going to be forced to go back into the line of work that he hates. And guess who rescues them? And will Monica and Chandler's marriage survive what will eventually happen?
This fic is just a mixture of a couple of movies that I saw. Like Casino and a few others in the like. Married to the Mob etc. By the way, If you review, then I will be more apt to writing more and getting my fics done.