I don't own Repo! The Genetic Opera or any of its characters...if I did, I'd be married to Luigi Largo.
Beauty: thanks for the review...it's very appreciated. Um...I'm not certain as to what you mean is juicy, lol. All I guessed is that you seem to like the story. Thanks again.
All Other Readers: let me know the answer to the question i asked at the end of the last chapter...what pairing is liked most? I think I may dabble a bit in each of the ideas I've thrown up but I can't fully make up my mind yet...so give me some votes...ShiloXOwen, ShiloXLuigi, or ShiloXPavi...let me know...
Chapter Four: Renovations
Luigi marched through the lobby, briefly noticing that the receptionist seemed to have disappeared, and into the elevator. He got out on his floor to get Pavi and was met by the man. Pavi strut towards him with a new face that looked a bit much like the missing receptionist.
"Doesn't The Pavi look-a good, Brother?" asked Pavi, smiling. Luigi gave him a dirty look.
"Sure, fuckin spectacular." he replied, sarcastically.
"What was-a the errand?"
"We got it, Pavi. Let's go kick the slut out of Pop's office." said Luigi, holding up documents and smiling. Luigi turned back to the elevator and Pavi hurridly followed him. The elevator opened back up when they reached the office. Amber appeared to be interviewing two big, young men and looked pissed off at the sight of her brothers.
"Get out!" she ordered at Luigi and Pavi. They continued to smirk and stopped just short of the desk.
"Actually, bitch, you get out." said Luigi.
"I'm in charge here, Dick! I say get out!"
"You're not in charge of shit, princess. GeneCo is mine, signed and sealed as of about 20 minutes ago."
"What the fuck are you talking about?" asked Amber, sounding nervous now. Luigi slammed the documents down on the desk, his smile vanished when she started laughing.
"What's so fuckin funny?" he yelled, he despised being laughed at.
"You dumb son of a bitch. There's more to it than that." chuckled Amber.
"It's all signed you, stupid slut!"
"Great. You've got Dad's and Shilo Wallace's signatures, good for you. You're only half way done, stupid. Dad added some extra regulations for you." stated Amber, smirking.
"Like fucking what?" snarled Luigi, his temper becoming worse and worse as the minutes passed. The two men Amber had been interviewing were looking very nervous and both scooted their chairs back a little bit. Pavi's smirk had disappeared and he also looked a little scared as he saw Luigi's self control slipping away faster and faster. Amber was too proud of herself to feel scared, which was really stupid considering just how bad Luigi could get.
"Like within 6 months after his death you have to be certain you're having a healthy child so that you have an heir. It's all right here." said Amber, pulling out some papers and setting them on the desk.
"What about Pavi? Can't he just take over after I croak?"
"Nope, for you Dad specifically made sure your reguations were a pain in the ass. Good luck, shithead."
"Having a kid is a piece of fucking cake, so I don't know what the fuck you're so happy about." argued Luigi, trying to not sound as pissed as he was.
"That's not all though. Within one year you have to be married." said Amber, still smirking. Luigi laughed at her and her smile slightly died but quickly returned.
"Fuckin fine. What are you still smirking about bitch? This shit isn't a problem for me. I'm Luigi fucking Largo, you think any of that shit will be difficult for me?"
"Cause time is running out, dumbfuck. You have one month to make a kid and somehow be sure in that short period of time that the thing will be healthy and live also you only have seven months left to find a suitable wife. I don't think you can do it. You're not as smooth as you like to think you are. You might wanna take some tips from Pavi, even then I still don't think this shit will happen." said Amber, still chuckling. Luigi's face fell a little bit, but he refused to let her see him be discouraged. He couldn't stop his temper though. His fist slammed down on the table, hard. His knuckles began to bleed a little bit and the table had a slight indent on it. He glared right into her face, scaring her enough to make her grin fall.
"You just watch, scalpel slut. You won't be laughing when I yank everything out from under you." he snarled. He then turned around and slit one of the new guy's throats before storming out. Amber sighed, shook her head, and looked at Pavi.
"You gonna make any empty threats as well, face stealer?" she asked. Pavi sighed in irritance.
"Oh-a sister, go suck-a another infected dick." said Pavi, snatching all the documents on the desk and following his brother's path out of the office.
"Fuck you, Pavi!" shouted Amber.
"Every-abody wants to." he said right before the elevator doors closed.
As Pavi walked down the hall, he heard Luigi smashing things in his room. He walked to Luigi's doorway and surveyed the already catastrophic damage that was the victim of Luigi's murderous temper.
"What?" shouted Luigi, glaring at him.
"Calm-a down, brother. The Pavi is-a going to-a fix this." said Pavi, then he walked out. Luigi ignored the statement and continued wrecking havoc on his belongings.
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"I find it hard to believe things would be that simple for him to take GeneCo." said Owen after Shilo explained to him why Luigi was there.
"He seemed to believe that that's all he needed. Although, the more I think about it the more I agree with you." said Shilo, now wondering if things went alright. Owen opened his mouth to speak but was interrupted by the buzzer at Shilo's front gate.
"Uh-oh. You wanna wait here or are you okay being around him?" asked Shilo, thinking Luigi was back because things went bad.
"I'll be alright." said Owen, following her to the front door. Shilo opened the gat then the door. Both she and Owen were surprised to see their visitor was Pavi not Luigi.
"What are you doing here?" asked Shilo.
"Brother was-a here earlier, yes?" asked pavi, his eyes surveying Shilo as they did every pretty girl.
"Um, yeah. Did something go wrong?" asked Shilo, trying to ignore being used as eye candy. She, like all else, knew that for Pavi it was a habit.
"Yes-a. He-a needs more. I-a just wanted to-a know exactly what-a he talked with-a you about." said Pavi, sounding a bit business like.
"All he had me do was sign those two documents. What more does he need exactly?"
"Amber said-a that Brother must produce-a an heir within a month-a. He can fix the other-a problem within-a seven months. He doesn't-a have to worry about the-a second part until after he-a has GeneCo." said Pavi. Shilo and Owen exchanged odd looks and Pavi's attention turned to the young man for the first time. Pavi looked at him closely then laughed.
"What's so funny?" asked Owen, feeling annoyed at being laughed at. Pavi chuckled again.
"I-a sorry to offend. You-a remind The Pavi of his-a Brother." said Pavi.
"Well, I don't think I can give you guys any more help." said Shilo, quickly changing the subject.
"It's-a not your fault. Amber might-a come after you-a for trying to help us-a though. Just to-a warn you." said Pavi. Owen made up his mind in a split second and decided it was now or never to reveal how he could help, before things got bad.
"Actually, we may still be of some help." said Owen, Shilo gave him a worried look. She didn't know if this was a good idea.
"How do-a you mean?" asked Pavi.
"Come in and we'll talk." said Owen. They all made their way inside and to the living room.
"This will seem a bit far fetched but I can explain it all in full and they're ways to prove I'm telling the truth." said Owen. Pavi looked from Shilo to Owen, curious and trying to read their expressions.
"The Pavi is-a listening." said Pavi.
"There's a reason I reminded you of your brother, a reason that should prove to be very helpful. I'll skip bullshit and cut straight to the facts. Luigi is my father." said Owen. Shilo had to bite her lip so as to not laugh at Pavi's shocked expression. That was the very last thing he ever expected to hear.
"Who-a is your-a mother?" asked Pavi, still completely shocked.
"She was Mag. Luigi never knew about me which is why you and no one else did either." explained Owen. They could tell that wheels were spinning in Pavi's head as he put the pieces together. He slowly nodded as something seemed to make complete sense to him.
"But, you-a are illegitimate." said Pavi. Owen shook his head.
"Actually, I'm not. My mother must have forseen something like this happening someday I guess. She made sure that on my birth certificate my last name is Largo. All your brother has to do is lie to Amber and the public and say he always knew about me and agreed to me having his name all those years ago. He could say that the public knowing about me would be bad publicity so they kept me a secret. I don't mind being a pawn for this." said Owen, Pavi nodded.
"What-a is your full name?" asked Pavi, for whatever reason.
"Owen Antony Largo." said Owen, seeming to put a slight Italian accent on subconsciously. Pavi smiled.
"Fantastico! We must-a go see brother!" exclaimed Pavi, excited.
"We should wait til morning, then we'll all meet and finalize this." said Shilo.
"No, we don't want to give Amber any time to set something else up in our way." said Owen.
"You think she'd do that?" asked Shilo, thinking that might be a bit much even for Amber. Pavi nodded in agreement with Owen.
"I would." said Owen, with a small smirk that made him look like a real Largo for the first time. Pavi grinned in agreement with that statement too.
"If you say so. I'm going to put on something different." said Shilo, standing. The two men also stood.
"Why? Bella looks-a beautiful now." said Pavi, with a little grin that drove most girls insane.
"I'm wearing what I sleep in." protested Shilo.
"The Pavi likes it then it's-a good. Let's-a go." said Pavi, walking to the door and opening it.
"I guess we're leaving." said Owen, leading Shilo out. She sighed and let him.
"You Largos are really pushy, you know that?" asked Shilo, walking out as Owen shut the door. He laughed.
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