A/N-*Pulls up a chair...sits down and looks at you* Hi...my name is Brandon858...and I'm addicted to GTAV. It's pretty much damn near taken over my life! :P
For real, I can't get enough of that game, haha. But luckily, I've managed to finish this story, and just in time for the Superbowl! Thank you for the support and reviews for everyone that has made this their favorite. Hope you enjoy today's chapter, and don't forget to review!
"Remember David…I'll always be there for you. No matter what."
"Next to you, it's the second best thing to what's gets me soaked through my g-string. Wanna feel?"
"But you know how I feel for you David. That's not going to go away at all. You know that right?"
David was in a deep like sleep. He moved a bit sleeping heavily as well as lightly snoring. He moaned softly as the blanket was covering only half of his body. He was dreaming.
"Watashi wa itsumo anata no tame ni soko ni narimasu. Don'nani nani."
He was standing in the middle of a room. He had his clothes on as he looked at the place. All around, candles were lit, soft piano music was playing in the background, and Olivia was lying on a large bed. The bed was covered in red and white rose pedals, and she was stark raving naked. She had her body lain out, looking lovely, as she stared at David, holding a small bowl of strawberries and eating one seductively.
"Why are you here?"
Olivia just stared at smiled at him, continuing to chew her food. When she was finished, she took another one and rubbed the piece of fruit slowly across her lips and nibbled gently.
"What do you want from me?!" David shouted.
"You of course…you already know we're meant to be David." Olivia said smirking.
"I told you already…"
"Yeah, yeah, you have someone. So the fuck what? You're mouth says one thing, but that cock of yours says something else."
David stepped back looking scared. He then felt a draft as he looked down and saw that he was fully naked. David's eyes widen and saw Olivia slowly move towards the edge and told him to 'come here' with her hand. He resisted as hard as he could but his body was slowly walking towards her as she grinned. "Look…we don't have to do this."
"But I do…besides, you look like you're about to pop. So let me take care of the problem got it?" Olivia said as she placed her hands on it and slowly moved it up and down. As David moaned softly, she looked up at him staring at him innocently. "See? Doesn't that feel good?"
David couldn't say a word as he nodded his head gently and moaned softly.
"Good…then you're gonna love this," Olivia said as she parted her lips and proceeded to suck his cock slowly. She performed on him while staring deeply into David's eyes, to the point where she began deepthroating him with no hesitation or gagging.
David tried to fight but he was losing faster than he hoped. He clenched his fists, wanting to struggle out of it, but it felt way too good. "Yes…fuck…that's it…keep going." David groaned in delight. He placed his hand on the back of her head, pushing more, giving into Olivia's wet, warm mouth. "Yeah that's it…take it…all of it." He then felt someone press up against his back and nip against his ear and whisper.
"So how is it David? Are you enjoying it baby?"
David's face was in sheer horror as he, slightly turned and saw Lilly. She was naked as well, as she continued to press up against him, whispering some more.
"Well David? How is she?"
"Look," David said sounding worried. "I'm really sorry…I'm really…"
Before he could say anything in his defense, Lilly kissed him passionately. He was shocked and even more turned on, as he, returned the kiss to her, while Olivia continued sucking him off.
Lilly broke the kiss and winked at him as she walked on over in front of him and got to her knees. "Got room for one more?"
"Sure…let's give him what he wants," Olivia said scooting a bit to the side. As Lilly cupped David's balls with her hand sucked on them greedily, Olivia looked at her, then at him and smiled. "How is it David? Feels good having her on those balls huh?" She didn't even let him answer as she went back to giving him his blowjob.
It was all too much for him as he felt his knees buckle shake. David stared at the two performing oral sex on him. "I can't believe this happening..got both of them on my dick…at the same time...this is too much!"
Lilly looked at him and stared at him. "Which one of us is better? Better yet, which one of us do you want to be with?"
Olivia stopped and looked at him as well. "Yeah, tell us which you want?"
David blinked, and stared at the two of them, unable to figure out what to do let alone say. On one hand, he wanted to stay true to Lilly, because she seemed to be the romantic, affectionate, caring type. And there was Olivia, the erotic, nymphomaniac, domineering type.
"You're stalling…pick one!" Lilly shouted.
"You better make the right decision." Olivia said, demanding David to make a choice.
He looked at the two, completely confused. "I really don't know what to say…honestly, I don't!" David protested.
Lilly and Olivia looked at each other and then at him and spoke in unison. "How's this for a little incentive?"
The two then pushed him, causing David to fall down hard. As David looked up he saw the two of them fully clothed. Lilly wearing the outfit he first saw her in when he first met her at the Starlight Lounge. Only she was holding a pistol in one hand and, had it pointed at David. Olivia was fully clothed in her leather biker looking outfit, pointing an even bigger pistol at him. David was now terrified.
"I was there for you when your brother was in the hospital…you were there for me when I owed money at that street race. You know how much I've cared about you."
"David, you were my first! I was your first as well! You always made me laugh…we made a promise to each other to be there for one another when I left! I still love you...more than anything."
David stared at the two and tried to move, but his body felt like a solid lead weight. He was immobilized, and was starting to grow even more scared as they started at each other menacingly and then at David.
"Ladies, please…let's talk this over…put the guns down!"
"Talk is cheap David," Olivia said pointing her weapon at his stomach. "You make a choice or we'll make it for you."
"She's right…you can't have us both. Chose…now." Lilly said looking at him and cocked her pistol. "What's it gonna be baby? Love?"
"Or lust?" Olivia said cocking her gun as well.
"Please…don't do this…PLEASE! Give me a minute to think this over!" David shouted feeling the tears form up from his eyes. "I need to think this over!"
"You got five seconds," Lilly said as she started the countdown. "Five."
Olivia joined her as she counted along with Lilly. "Four."
"Wait!" David cried out.
"Three."
"Don't do this!"
"Two."
"Lilly! Olivia!"
"One."
"PLEASE!"
"Sorry it had to end this way." Lilly sighed.
"Sayonara," Olivia said, sighing also.
The two fired their guns directly at David at the same time, plugging David with bullets. His body jerked, as he stared at the two women, gunning him down. He opened his mouth to scream but nothing came out, but saliva and blood. The blood poured freely from his wounds, including the tears from David's eyes, as his wordless scream continued. He then saw a bright light as he fell for a brief moment before the darkness enveloped him.
"Ahhh! Nooo! Make it stop!" David screamed flailing in the bed.
Lilly quickly woke up and her lover, screaming, and shook him bit to make him snap out of it. "David! DAVID! WAKE UP!"
The hitman's eyes opened up as he saw that he was still in his room, naked, confused and shaking. He looked around and saw a naked Lilly holding him and looking worried.
"What…where…how the?" David said wiping the sweat from his head.
"You were having a dream," Lilly said reaching over and kissed him gently. "Are you ok?"
David looked at her and then looked down at his lap. He had a stiffy "Yeah…no…I don't know. The dream I had felt so damn realistic."
Lilly held David's face and kissed him tenderly for several seconds. She moaned lightly and looked at him. "Is that realistic enough for you?"
"Mmhmm," David nodded, as he eased back down and rested his head on the pillow. "What time is it?"
"Fifteen till ten," Lilly said as she turned her body and was facing him. She smiled gently as she wrapped her arms around him. "You know, the other night, you were…oh, man, you were a fucking beast David."
"What are you talking about?' David said sounding a bit confused.
"Last night you dork!" Lilly laughed, jabbing his sides with her finger. "When you took me into the bedroom, you went at it like crazy. On my back, on all fours, up against the wall, the shower, the kitchen, the patio," She then sighed as she looked at him smiling from ear to ear. "Shit, you must've had me on your mind big time before I showed up, didn't you?"
David's eyes looked away as he gave he thought about what drove him up the wall the other night, and felt ashamed, but he didn't show it as he saw Lilly look t him. "Yeah, you're absolutely right. I couldn't stop thinking about you after the last time." David lied, as he put on an award winning smile. He kicked himself mentally, for letting something like that escape from his lips, let alone thought about the pictures of Olivia that she sent to him.
Lilly giggled even more and pushed her ass firmly against David's crotch. She felt his hardness, causing her to flinch a bit and looked at him, biting her lip and giggled. "Still hungry I see?"
"What are you…" David stopped himself when he realized just exactly what she meant."Oh…well you can say that." He laughed slightly.
"Well…so am I," Lilly purred as she lowered the blanket off of her revealing her breasts out to him and straddled him. As she lowered herself onto him, she left out a pleasured moan, and bit her lip. "You know David, if you keep this up, and I might not want to leave the house."
"Good," David groaned as he grabbed his girlfriend's hips and thrust upward, causing Lilly to yelp.
Lilly threw her head back, moaning as she dug her nails into David. "Yeah, baby, that's it…fuck me…fuck me!"
David loved hearing the sound she made as she slowly rode him, and wanted to drive the memory of seeing Olivia naked as much as possible. And apparently, sex was the best answer.
"Oh, my God! David! Mmmm! Oh fuck!" Lilly cried out, as she threw herself forward, pressing her tits up against David's face, and in reaction, started to squeal in delight as she felt one of them being sucked on. "Yeah, baby, suck my fucking tits…it's yours…all yours!"
As Lilly kept up riding David, the phone rang, causing David to look at his phone over the nightstand.
"What are you doing?" Lilly groaned.
"Checking to see who it is," David said in mid thrust as his fumbled around the nightstand, and saw that Johnny was calling him. "Great, it had to be him." He thought out loud.
"Who?"
"Johnny," David said as he looked at the phone and saw that he kept on calling him, not letting up. He looked at his girlfriend, who was still riding him, rubbing her tits, and moaning his name. "Babe, you might wanna keep it down."
"Aww come on." Lilly pouted.
"Please, I don't want him knowing about me and you….least not for a while," David asked. She smirked and kept her mouth shut, only to get to him back and flex the muscles in her vagina and make David yelp, and look at her. "Hey Johnny…"
"The fuck are you doing man? I've been calling you all goddamn night." Johnny yelled, cutting David off. He was doing eighty down the freeway, cutting off a purple 2001 Moonbeam mini- van.
"I'm handing something Johnny. Can it wait?" David said trying his best not to moan out loudly. He then felt Lilly lean forward, kissing and biting his neck, nearly causing him to yelp. "Can it really fucking wait?"
"No it fucking can't!" Johnny shouted. "Whatever you're doing will have to wait! Meet me in front of Daytona Plaza."
Sighing in agony, and in more ways than one, David nodded. "Alright give me ten minutes Johnny."
"You got five!" Johnny yelled and hung up.
"So what did the asshole want?" Lilly said as she started to bounce on David's cock even more, while panting and moaning a bit more. "Matter of fact, doesn't matter, you got more pressing matters baby," Lilly groaned as she dug her nails into David's chest. "Just keep going baby, I'm almost there!"
"I gotta get ready. Business," David explained as he tried to pull her off of him, but it wasn't any use doing so. He felt the muscles in her vagina flex even harder, causing him to grip her hips even more. "Fuck! How the hell can you do that?"
"It's a secret," Lilly teased. "Come on just stay for a few more minutes…or least till I come?"
"I gotta go sweetie…but I'll make it up to you. I promise." David insisted.
"And how are you going to do that?" Lilly said sounding sad as she slightly pouted.
"Stay at the house for today. Order out, make yourself at home, I promise, I'll make it up to you. Now, if you don't mind sweetie?" David said feeling guilty, as Lilly got off of him and huffed.
"Alright, David. But you better make it up to me…I was just about to come too you know." Lilly said placing her hands on her hips.
"I'm sorry."
"Girls can get blue balls too you know!" Lilly said, snatching her jacket and stomping towards the kitchen.
"I said I was sorry!" David said sounding even guiltier. Great…just as things were getting good, that jerkoff had to call…what the fuck does he want out of my life this time? He wondered as he rolled out of bed and shook his head.
After a quick shower, David got out, choosing out what to wear, and picked out a black t-shirt, with denim blue jeans and matching running sneakers. He then went into his closet, and grabbed his Beretta, and loaded it. Once he was done, he snagged his wallet as he exited out of the bedroom. He saw Lilly sitting by the couch, watching Republican Space Rangers, and laughed a little bit every now and then. He felt terrible leaving her high and dry, and worked his brain to figure out, how he was going to make it up to her.
"Hey, Lilly," David said sounding glum. "I'm really sorry, I did that to you."
Lilly turned muted the TV and looked at him and smiled a little bit. "Hey, don't even sweat it. There's always tonight you know? Besides, I feel comfortable here."
"Don't get too comfortable," David said jokingly. He walked over and kissed her deeply and held her. "You got your cell phone?"
"Yeah."
"Good, I'll call you when I'm finished with work."
"Please be careful baby," Lilly said as she hugged him tightly.
"You know I will." David said sounding a bit overconfident.
"You better, or I'll kick your ass my fucking self," Lilly laughed. "Now get going. Knowing Johnny, he's probably getting impatient by the second."
"Ugh, don't remind me." David said as he gave her one last kiss and got up heading towards the door. "I'll be home soon."
"Take care!" Lilly said smiling at him, as he closed the door.
David started to power-walked towards the stairs, until he reached the parking lot garage. His cell phone vibrated, as he turned off the security alarm to his Sentinel. He looked at it and saw that it was Johnny once again, demanding where he was. He ignored it, as he started the engine to the car, and pulled out of the driveway, and almost knocked down an overweight woman struggling with several bags of groceries and nearly dropped them all.
"Crazy fucker! You almost knocked me down!" She yelled, breathing heavy after sidestepping only several inches to the left.
David ignored her, which caused her to give him to the finger. He then sped off out of the parking garage and out in the morning sun. He felt the phone vibrate some more, which was starting to get on his nerves. He figured he might as well answer the phone, if he didn't want to have Johnny nag him, like a henpecked wife.
"Johnny, what is it?" David said starting to sound irritated.
"Didn't I tell you to get to the fucking plaza? Huh? Didn't I?" Johnny shouted, as he paced back and forth in front of a Sub-Urban store. A child looked at him puzzlingly till he noticed and looked at the kid. "The fuck are you looking at prick?!" The kid stared at him wide eyed and started to cry for his dad as he ran away wailing, he chuckled a bit till he got to the phone. "I told you, that you had five minutes to get over here!"
"Yeah, well, excuse the fuck out of me for showering up and getting dressed. What the fuck do you want me to do for you this time?" David said putting bass in his voice as he cut off a man riding a BMX bike, causing the poor bastard to comically crash into a Bean Machine coffee stand.
"Hey, watch your fucking mouth buddy," Johnny coldly. "I already had this talk with you and how you should respect me."
"Yeah, yeah, yeah, now like I said; what the fuck do you want me to do for you this time?" David asked, not changing his attitude at all.
"You'll find out when you get here. Now meet me out in front of the place. And be fucking quick about it." Johnny said hanging up the phone. As he turned towards the bathroom, a Hispanic male in his early thirties walked up to him pissed off beyond belief.
"Hey asshole!"
Johnny turned around and looked at him. He put on his winning smile as he looked at him up and down. "Yes, what is it?"
"Did you just talk down to my son just a few minutes ago?" The father asked.
"Yeah I did, I told your bug-eyed spic kid what the fuck was he looking at? And seeing how your just as bugged eyed as your son; I'm gonna ask you the same thing; the fuck are you looking at?" Johnny said as his voice deepened to point where he sounded sinister. As he stared at the father, he stuck his hands in his coat pocket, and held onto a straight razor, ready to use it. "If you don't mind, I'm going to take a piss, so, do me a favor and don't come near me, if you know what's good for you."
"What the hell are you going to do about it?" The father said challenging Johnny.
"Well, follow me in the bathroom and find out." Johnny said glaring at him hard before walking to the bathroom.
David was speeding through traffic bobbing and weaving through the cars, hoping he would get there in time. As he pulled up to a turn, he pulled off a right turn, drifting in the process. The average person would've been too much of an amateur to pull it off and would've crashed. But not in David's case. Years of concentrating, learning the streets, learning different turns and techniques with different cars, motorcycles, vans, SUV's and many others, it was more than a skill to David. It became an art to the hitman.
He arrived at the plaza, parking the Sentinel close by, and got out. As he jogged towards the plaza, he felt his phone vibrate. David was gonna let him have it, until he saw that it was a text message from Johnny.
Meet me over at the bathroom, right by Cluckin' Bell and the Ifruit store.
David nodded and put the phone back in his pocket as he walked inside, he looked around, bumping into several people, and ignoring the salesmen and saleswomen offering cheap knockoffs at low prices. It wasn't a far walk as he arrived in front of the buildings Johnny said for him to meet him at, and went towards the bathroom.
The bathroom was decent to say the least. Only a few pieces of paper towels littered the ground, and a number saying 'For a good time ask for Dana'. David shook his head that he knew who the bitch was and was desperate to get johns, by writing her name in the john. Other than the noise coming from outside, the young hitman didn't hear anyone inside the bathroom.
"Johnny? You there?" David called out as he walked down the narrow hallway of bathroom stalls.
"David? Come on over to the last bathroom stall, the one to the right by the busted sink."
Nodding, David walked over towards the bathroom stall where he was at, and leaned against the beige wall. "So what's the job?"
"You watch porno David?" Johnny said, coming out of left field with what he asked.
"What?"
"Do you, or do you not?" Johnny asked again.
"Yeah, sometimes, why? You recruiting me for a porno, you can forget it!" David said feeling slightly embarrassed for what he said.
"Relax, you're not going to be in any porno." Johnny laughed. "Rumor has it, that the Yardies and the I-9 Triads, are no longer friends. Something about the Yardies not being able to pay their usual amount, and the Triads, got sick of the excuses. Something about the Yardies not being able to pay their usual amount, and the Triads, got sick of the excuses, some shit like that. Either way, The Triads are down, but not out. In fact, I want Han Lo to suffer even more."
Johnny then went into his wallet and pulled out a picture. He tossed it under the bathroom, stall door as it landed right on David's shoe. David kneeled down to pick it up and looked at the person that was in it.
"Meet Han Lo's wife."
She was an Asian woman with a voluptuous figure and black hair that was to her shoulders. She was wearing a red and gold blouse with a black skirt, and posed in the picture in a suggestive manner. She was showing her cleavage off as she had on a necklace encrusted with rubies and yellow diamonds, and matching ruby and diamond earrings.
"Her name is Susan Ming Lo. Former porn star. Best known for her movies; 'San Andreas Juggs, The Double D Secretary, This isn't Exploder: A XXX Parody, Real Life Asian Hookers my personal favorite, Fully Stacked Sluts 1,2, and 3, Hong Kong Creampie 1, 2, 3, 4, and 5', The DP in L.C., Sluts R' Us, Licky Licky, Creampies Anonymous, Spread Open that Fortune Cookie."
"Wait, in that last one, wasn't that the one where she was fucked by that Mojave Silver with a strap-on while some big black guy was pounding her ass?"
Johnny laughed. "Surprised you even know that exact scene."
Slightly embarrassed, David shrugged. "It was a scene I watched way too many times in high school. So sue me."
Johnny laughed even more. "Well, that girl is nicknamed, the 'Kowloon Cumdump'. But, she's also into jewelry big time. None of that costume crap, we're talking about, real exquisite, expensive, showing off jewelry. The kind that would put a serious dent in both of our wallets combined."
"Ok, so what's the plan?" David wondered?
Johnny opened the doors, and clapped his hands with a smile. "You and I, are gonna kidnap the bitch and get the Triads to pay for the ransom."
As Johnny smiled, David looked at the hands and saw they were red with blood. He then looked at the figure behind Johnny. It was the man that was Johnny threatened earlier. Several stab wounds were located on his chest and shoulders. There was even a slit on the father's neck, as he sat there on the toilet, dead with his eyes open.
"Now let's get to it." Johnny said cheerfully as he went to wash his hands.
David stared at Johnny shocked and looked at the man Johnny stabled multiple times. He was twitching every few seconds. The blood pooled all around the toilet seat and on the beige and yellow tile floor, almost inching up to David's shoes, causing the hitman to back away, shaking his head.
"Sorry." David muttered to the dead man, as he walked away, till he caught up with Johnny. "What was that about?" David wondered.
"Some asshole decides to challenge me. So I took it…and took his life as well. Fuckers like that shouldn't be so damn mouthy."
Says the man who ignited a full blown war with the I-9, David thought as Johnny walked up to a kid and got down on a knee. What is this guy up to now?
"Hey kid," Johnny called out as the same kid he scared off earlier looked at him nervously. "Hey, calm down, your dad wanted me to tell you to that he needs to speak to you over by the bathroom. It's very important."
Quickly putting two and two together, David's eyes widen with horror. His mind was screaming at him to pull the gun out and outright kill Johnny on the spot. Both of his hands were starting to shake a bit as he glared at him, and then at the child. No child deserved to see what happened to their parent, especially at the hands of a man like Johnny.
"Umm…alright. Thanks." The child said, as he quickly ran to the bathroom.
As Johnny stood up and chuckled, David looked like he was ready to punch his light out. "What's the matter?"
"You're seriously fucked up Johnny…you gonna tell that kid to look for his dead dad? What's the matter with you man?"
Johnny scoffed. "The fuck do you care? You aren't the father."
David couldn't even fathom to what was he saying, as he continued to walk with him, feeling helpless in every way possible. He closed his eyes tightly shaking his head, when he heard the kid scream in pure horror, causing everybody within fifty feet to look as the kid screamed at the top of his young lungs along with long hard sobs, crying for his dad.
As the two headed outside, David turned off car alarm as he got inside. He gripped the steering wheel, wishing it was Johnny's neck. Johnny got inside the car, chuckling, and pulled out a Redwood cigarette.
"I'm glad you find this all fucking funny." David muttered as he started the car.
Johnny heard him as White America by Eminem was playing on the radio, and laughed even harder. "Personally, I find it fucking hilarious."
Sighing, David drove out of the parking lot. "So what do you want me to do about this Susan Lo?"
Johnny pulled out his cell phone and went to work. "I've been posing as a jewelry owner. Fake name and all, and she has fallen for it. So what I have planned is you are gonna show her the jewelry, and as the 'deal' takes place, I'll make it look like a robbery. "
"Original," David said nodding with sarcasm. "So where's the jewelry that I'm supposed to be showing her?"
Johnny, pulled out a black shopping bag, and pulled out a thin box. David stopped the car at the light and looked over to see what it was. Inside the box contained gold earrings, silver and platinum necklaces. There was even a pair of white jade and green jade teardrop earrings in the middle of several diamond tennis bracelets and rings.
"Where did you get this stuff?" David said staring in awe.
"My mothers," Johnny said matter-of-factly. "Well some of them were hers, you know?"
"'Were hers'?" David said repeating him, as the light turned green and started to drive.
"Yeah, before she died."
"Sorry about that."
Johnny shrugged. "It's fine. My dad insisted that I should keep them, because he supposedly says that some of them are heirlooms. I call it bullshit."
"I don't think that would be smart to sell that stuff." David warned.
"Who in the fuck asked you?" Johnny spat. "You're gonna pretend to be a dealer. I'll fade in the background till its time."
"Who's to say that she might have backup? This is the Triad bosses wife, we're about to kidnap." David said driving pass a school bus.
Johnny ignored him while he was going through his cell phone, as he started to message her on a LifeInvader page he made up to fool her. For the past few weeks, it had been working rather well. Using a picture he secretly took of David and used it as the profile picture. He then saw the message that Susan left on put a smile on his face.
"Are you even listening to me?" David said raising his voice up a bit.
"We're meeting her over at a diner close by the hospital. She says to be there within twenty minutes."
David nodded as he knew exactly where that was. It was the same diner that he took Lilly to, when they first got to know each other. The feeling of nostalgia was strong as he remembered how much food his girlfriend ate, made him smirk a little bit. He pulled into the parking lot, close by several eighteen-wheeler trucks and, cut off the engine. Exhaling sharply, he turned to Johnny.
"So where are they?" David wondered, as he pulled out his gun and did a quick check.
"I just got a message. They are coming in half an hour. So in the meantime, we can relax and get ready to make this work," Johnny said as he handed David the box of jewelry, then exited out of the car, carrying a narrow black briefcase, no doubt there being a gun inside there. "Now, remember, the goal here is to make a deal with them but at the same time stall them. Here, we'll use these earpieces to contact one another." He went into his pocket and tossed him a small communication device, then went into his pocket again for his.
"How will they know that I'm the dealer?" David pondered as he put the earpiece on.
"Oh, well I made up a phony LifeInvader page and got her attention. She knows who you look like, just play it cool, and don't blow it ok?"
"Oh ,yeah, sure. No pressure." David said sarcastically, as he got out, holding the case in one hand. "Hey wait, a phony LifeInvader page? And how did you get a picture of me?"
"Never mind that, just get yourself a table by the bathroom." Johnny scolded.
Slightly irritated, David sat down at a seat close by to not only the bathroom, but right by the window so he could see his car. As he turned on the car alarm, he heard someone clear their throat to get his attention. When he turned his head, it was the same waitress that took Lilly, and his order.
Oh great, David thought as he put on a fake smile.
"Back here again eh?" Debbie said with a smile. "Where's your girlfriend?"
David's eyes flashed as he couldn't believe what she just said. "What girlfriend? You got me confused with somebody else miss." He lied as he started to fidget with the silverware.
"No I don't," Debbie laughed. "She had reddish hair, green eyes, had a hell of an appetite, big tits."
Shut up! Shut up! Just shut the fuck up! David screamed mentally. He then looked at her and laughed nervously. "Can you just take my order please?"
"Alright, alright; what will it be?" Debbie asked, getting her notepad ready.
"Coffee, black." David said sighing.
"That's it?"
David's eyes looked right at her coldly. "You heard what I said lady. Just coffee. Now hurry it up and make sure it's hot."
Debbie didn't even bother writing it down as she quickly hurried off. David on the other hand, continued to look outside the window, while fumbling with a spoon. He let his mind wonder a bit as the waitress came back setting down a cup in front of him, and poured the coffee for him.
"Leave the pot." David said as he slowly sipped his coffee. It was awfully strong, but he needed it, as he sipped some more. "Where the hell is she?" David muttered, as his phone vibrated. He pulled it out and looked at the text message.
They're on their way! Look sharp!
Nodding to himself, David took another sip of his coffee, as he went to check his gun. Ok…fifteen in the mag, one in the chamber. Good to go. He thought as he heard the loud, vibrating base of techno music from six, blood red, and gold Deimos SP cars, and one limo with the same colors as the cars.
The cars were in a formation covering the limo, with two on the front, on the sides, and two on the back of the limo. As they approached the parking lot, they each broke off formation and parked perfectly on each parking space, while the limo slowed down and parked right by the far side of the parking lot.
Alright…time to do this. It shouldn't be that hard to con a person on some jewelry. It's just like selling someone a car. Just bring up the charm. David thought as the doors to the cars open.
Each car contained four I-9 Triads. They had on their colors of red and gold, but in different clothing, while a few of them were exposing tattoos, and wearing gaudy chains and earrings. David couldn't tell what kind of guns they had, so he assumed they were pistols, concealed in holsters. He then turned his head as the Triads each walked in, each talking about random things, that David didn't really care for. As he turned his head once more he then saw the doors to the limo open.
These were better dressed than their counterparts. Ten of them were dressed in red suits with matching pants and a gold tie. A few of them were wearing shades, and even holding out their weapons, not caring about the exposure they were bringing as they looked around. One suited Triad opened the passenger side of the limo, and a slender, toned, foot, followed by the other foot, as both had on a pair of jade green pumps touched down on the ground.
Susan stood at 5'10, and in a voluptuous, curvy, figure. Her black hair was long, flowing in the morning wind, as it reached down to the middle of her back. She had a small mole on the side face. It wasn't noticeable to most people, but what really was, was the 42DD breasts that were fighting for freedom under the jade green, strapless, evening dress she had on. She had on a diamond and emerald tennis bracelet that gleamed in the sun, along with the pair of emerald earrings that matched the outfit. She had full lips, which had on a full, red, shade of lipstick, followed with a very pencil thin black outline around her lips.
"This is the place?" Susan said as she looked around with a very cautious sound in her voice."
"Yes ma'am, if anything, they are most likely inside the dinner." A suited Triad said as he was the only one not holding a gun, but instead two briefcases.
"Is the cash all accounted for?"
"Yes ma'am."
"Let's make a deal then," Susan purred, as she smiled gently and began to walk. "You guys, stand your ground, the rest of you, go inside and get something to eat. You, stay close to me with the cash. Let's move with a purpose boys!"
Back inside, David finished his first cup, and refilled it. He watched as the regular Triad thugs walked in, being a bit louder than the other patrons while they each went into their seats. As soon as they sat down, he saw the door open and saw a female walk in, along with a man that had a briefcase clung to him like it was his sustenance.
David's eyes couldn't help but stare up and down at the beauty of Susan Lo. The real thing was better than the picture, as she stood there, making herself known by the way she looked, around and flaunted to the counter.
One guy nearly spilled his coffee, as he grabbed a napkin and a pen. He walked over to Susan, feeling like a little child. "H-h-hey, aren't you that…"
"Yes, I am. You want an autograph sweetie?" Susan asked. Her voice sounded sweet and dripping with deliciousness charm.
There's no way she could be Han Lo's wife. She's a goddamn knockout! He thought as she gave the man an autograph and a kiss on the cheek, causing the man to hold his chest, thinking he was in love (when in actuality, it was a mild heart attack). As she turned her head, she spotted David, all by himself, and smiled.
"There he is."
"Ma'am, how can you be so sure?" The money man asked.
"The picture on his LifeInvader page matches the man I'm looking at now. Come on; let's introduce ourselves to the good man." Susan said almost in a sing-song voice and walked towards David, switching her hips, and giving at him a sexy look.
David felt himself get hard as he shifted in his chair feeling a bit uncomfortable. Fuck! Not now...not while I gotta kidnap this woman. Shit with the way she looks, and is staring at me, I might just kidnap her for myself and fuck her brains out. No, no, no, David! Focus! Focus at what you gotta do here. He mused as she got closer, and took a deep breath, as he stared at how entirely gorgeous she looked.
"Nice to meet you Mr. Melo," Susan said as she extended her hand out.
Melo? David wondered for a moment and realized that Johnny must've made up the name when he made the fake LifeInvader page. Quickly sitting up, he took her hand and shook gently. Her hand was soft and silky as he put on his million dollar smile. "The pleasure is all mine, Mrs. Lo."
She studied his face for a good moment and smirked. "You know, you're very handsome for a jeweler. And here I was expecting, some balding, mid- forties kind of guy with a B.O. problem, or worse a no-show."
"Problem with your last deal?" David said taking a sip of his coffee.
"Well, he couldn't stop putting his hand on my thigh. Things had to be taken care in order he wouldn't do that to me again." Susan said with a slight yawn.
Curious, David asked. "What exactly happened to him?"
"He had his nuts removed, followed by having a broken hand. The same hand that kept petting my thigh." Susan said staring at David not batting an eyelash. She then stood up and walked over to David's side of the table, and smiled. "But in your case, I wouldn't mind at all." Before David could say a word, let alone, blink his eyes, Susan quickly sat down on his lap and giggled. The money man looked at her rather shocked.
"Ma'am I don't think your husband would want you to do such a thing." The money man said looking at her worried.
"I don't pay you to think, and besides, I'm sure Mr. Melo doesn't mind, do you darling?" Susan said smirking, knowing what she was doing, as she grinding lightly against David's lap. She then whispered in David's ear saying, "Maybe if you play your cards right, I'll pay you not only in cash for the jewelry, but in let's say I have a oral fixation." With that she quickly darted her tongue, licking his ear and giggled.
Any normal guy would be happy this would be happening to them…I mean shit, there's Lilly, then Olivia, now her…come on David, you got a job to do, and on top of that, you have a woman at home. Stay strong David! Don't fuck this up, David thought as she continued grinding on him. He admitted to himself that he kind of enjoyed it, but he didn't want to say it to her face.
Susan jumped lightly as she realized David was sitting there, smiling sheepishly, knowing why she jumped a bit. "I know you're trying to hide it. It's alright hon. You wanna pop a boner, go ahead. It's only normal."
Damn near spilling his coffee, David had to look away. "We oughta worry about the deal, Mrs. Lo."
"Call me Susan," Susan said as she took her finger and lazily traced a circle on David's chest and smiled. "If you insist, business, before pleasure, then we can do that." She then got off his lap, slowly, lightly dragging her bubble butt across David's lap, and sat across from him. "So, what do you have to offer me?"
David was feeling slightly relieved, as he opened the case, and showed it to Susan. "What I'm offering Susan, is several types of jewels. Some of these are semi-precious, others are antiques valued in the thousands."
Susan's eyes narrowed a bit as she looked at some of them. "What about this pearl necklace. Are they real or dipped?"
"As real as your beautiful smile Susan," David said grinning through his line of bullshit. "I made sure I had the stuff checked out before I left this morning."
"May I?"
"Sure."
Susan took the necklace out and examined it for a few seconds. David was praying that they were real, as he looked at the bathroom, wondering what Johnny was doing in there. She then smiled as she put the necklace around her neck.
"What do you think? Beautiful?" Susan asked the money man.
"Why, yes they are miss. They look exquisite on you." The money man said smiling.
She looked at him, and shook her head. "You don't have to lie you know." Susan said looking at him, shaking her head at him. She then went back to the jewelry in front of her, and pulled out a pair of white jade and green jade teardrop earrings. Her eyes lit up with excitement and she stared at them with awe. "Oooooh. These look so beautiful."
David smiled. "I knew you liked those. Those are rare one of a kind. Hand crafted in Kowloon." He lied as he glanced at the bathroom again, and sipped on his coffee. "The earrings are valued at twenty-thousand."
"That's all? Shit, that's a bargain!" Susan grinned as she pulled out a small mirror and placed the earrings at her ear. "I haven't felt this excited about anything since my first anal creampie scene. Ever saw it?"
Suppressing a chuckle, David nodded. "Well I have seen some of your work, Mrs. Lo. Especially the scene with you was getting fucked on top of the Statue of Happiness in 'The DP in LC'."
Susan smirked. 'They had to close the whole area to film that scene. Most people were too busy staring up hearing me scream."
"I bet," David laughed.
"When the guy came, some of it landed on me, but most of it fell and landed on a tourist! He screamed like he was fire!" Susan laughed heavily. "So, how about I give you eighty-grand, for all of this," Susan snapped her fingers and the money man inched up and opened the briefcase, reveling stacks upon stacks of hundred dollar bills. As David looked at the cash, she moved up and smiled. "And maybe…if you're up to it…you can get to experience the pleasures of a willing, giving, very wet and tight like a vice porn star."
Holy shit…if I didn't have to do this, I would so love to take up your offer, David thought as he smiled back also, and finishing his coffee quickly. He felt his lower half stiffen even more and she continued talking.
"Anything you want to do, any fantasy, any position, and for a good long hour. And even if you come quickly, feel free to keep on going. And I'll take it in any way you can think. Consider it as a bonus for being a good boy. What do you say handsome?"
"Mrs. Lo, What if your husband finds out?"
"He won't know shit, if you say shit. Now shut up or I'll have you dealt with when we get back." Susan said quickly glaring at him, showing her subordinate that she wasn't kidding.
"Well, Susan, you got yourself a deal." David said as she grinned as closed the briefcase."
"Perfect. Let's go." Susan said as she started to get up from the table and straighten herself up. The moment she moved up and took David's hand, there was a loud boom reverberating throughout the diner.
Right on cue, David thought as he stared at the figure coming out of the bathroom.
"ALRIGHT EVERYONE, NOBODY FUCKING MOVE!"
The first Triad stood up reaching for the Colt Python in his pants, only to have his chest burst open by the bullets of an AN-94 assault rifle. As he slumped back in his seat with blood pouring out of his mouth and on his friend, the rest of the Triads pulled out their pistols and began firing.
"Susan, get down!" David shouted, grabbing Susan by the arm and pulling her down as he looked at Johnny, get behind a wall. She screamed as more gunfire erupted, and held onto David. Ok, Johnny, do what you gotta do…just gotta lay here, till the gunfire stops, and try to make sure Susan nor I don't catch any stray rounds, David thought as he watched one Triad scream in Chinese as took several slugs to his stomach.
Johnny's face was sweating mildly in the ski mask, as he went back to cover and flipped the magazine he had taped to the empty one, and cocked quickly. He saw that people were screaming as they were running, hiding, or wounded. He quickly looked to see one of them struggling to get up as three bullet holes were leaking out blood from his stomach.
"All I want is the girl! You guys can either hand Susan over, or I'll take her forcefully! And if I have to kill each and every one of you; believe me, I will!" Johnny yelled as he came out of cover, and pulled the trigger. He killed the one that was trying to get up by putting a bullet in his face, ruining the Triad's lower jaw.
Susan was in more shock as he heard her name from the masked gunman. "David, you gotta protect me." She whispered as the shootout continued.
Playing into the act, David shrugged. "Hey, look, he said he was after you, not me."
Tears were welling up from Susan's eyes. "Please, I'll make it up to you, I'll pay you triple, for the jewels."
David raised an eyebrow. "Triple?"
"I'll even have your fucking baby if possible, but yes, triple. Now, will you help me?" Susan begged as she looked at David, as if he was her last hope.
"Deal," David grinned as he came up with an idea. "Here, follow me." David took her hand and David started heading towards the kitchen.
"Come on you slant eye fucks! I don't have all day! Bring that bitch out now!" Johnny shouted as he pulled out a Taurus PT92 pistol, and plugged two rounds into a Triad's face, exposing his brains out for everyone to see. Two Triads got the jump on Johnny, as they cocked both of their Uzis and fired at him. Multiple bullets struck him in the chest, causing Johnny to reel back a bit. He was thanking himself mentally that he had on a heavy duty Kevlar vest on he went back into cover, and blind fired.
One bullet struck a Triad in his center mass, which in reaction, made him still hold onto the trigger as he spun and killed his partner. Bullets from the AN-94 continued to fly, causing one innocent to get struck in the lower back, causing him to scream in agony.
David quickly looked around for another spot. He could hear Johnny's insane laughter as the man, snatched up a dead Triad's Uzi and sprayed automatic gunfire directly at one Triad who was hiding close by a crane game. Glass shattered, and several of the stuffed animals were ripped open, as the guy cried out in fear and tried to reload his Jericho 941.
"I see you!" Johnny shouted as he planted a bullet right into the man's knee, followed by another bullet to the chest. He watched the pistol fumble out of the Triad's hands and onto the floor as he struggled to reach for it, the loss of blood was doing him in.
"Ok, let's just head to the kitchen and out the back way," David whispered as he saw Johnny drop the Uzi, in exchange for a Desert Eagle chambered in .357 caliber rounds. "I got a car out in front."
"I also have a few guys waiting outside. They don't move until I say so." Susan said as she pressed up David shivering in fright. "I just hope to get out of this alive."
"Yeah…you will." David assured. I hope I do too, he thought as he started to move, only to accidentally knock down several dishes. The loud clattering of porcelain plates caused Johnny to aim his gun directly at David.
"You…hands up. Now!" Johnny demanded to which David followed. "Who's that behind you? Step to the side!" David did, revealing a scared, yet curvy Asian woman, who was staring at the pistol, Johnny was pointing at her. Johnny looked at her up and down and smirked. "You have no idea, how much trouble it took to find you."
"If you're that desperate for autograph, you can just fuck off!" Susan yelled. "I have backup outside the diner, and they're ready to splatter your fucking brains all over the floor, so let's face it, you're fucked."
"No sweetheart, you are."
Susan eyes widened in horror as she felt a gun pressed against her head. More specifically, she felt David's gun. Her body shook with fear and pure rage as she realized she was backstabbed. She clenched her fists so tight, her knuckles were turning white.
"You, cocksucking, good for nothing, spineless, backstabbing, Dago, motherfuckers!" Susan screeched. "I'll have you fucking killed for this. Both of you!"
"Shut your fucking mouth!" Johnny said as he went into his pocket, and pulled out a pair of handcuffs. "I think this set of jewelry will look lovely on you. Put them on." She refused as slapped the cuffs down, only to be slapped in the face hard.
"Susan, you can put the cuffs on, and come with us, or he'll force them on you. And he's less forgiving than I am." David said aiming down his pistol right at Susan's thigh. "Put the cuffs on…please."
Susan swore under her breath as she snatched the cuffs from the ground, and began to put them on. She continued to swear under her breath only this time in Chinese and stood up. "Better? "
"Thank you, Susan," David said sounding a bit sincere. "I'm sorry this had to happen."
Susan looked at him dumbfounded. "Sorry? Sorry?! You're sorry? You're gonna be sorry when my husband comes out hunting for your ass!"
"We'll see about that bitch," Johnny said sneering and grabbed her by the arm. "Now, how many are outside?" Susan spat in his face, scowling at him, only to be backhanded across the face. "Next time, I'll slap you with the butt of this Uzi. Hard. Now again, how many people are there?"
"Eight. Only eight." Susan whimpered, feeling the sting across her face.
"Eight? Sounds like a done deal then." Johnny scoffed. He then started pushing her towards the door, till he saw the guy that was by her side cowering by a table, clutching onto a briefcase.
"You let her go right this instant!" The money man cried out. He was trembling with fear.
"Or what? You're going to throw your pocket calculator at me nerd boy?" Johnny laughed as he taunted the man by shooting close by his feet. "I bet that's the briefcase with the money isn't it? Toss it here."
"You let her go right now!" The money man shouted. "I'm not giving her up to the likes of you!"
Johnny laughed even harder. "You're one brave motherfucker!" He laughed for a few more seconds, till his face fell into a serious glare. "Too bad it just cost you your life." In a swift motion, he brought up the Uzi, and pulled the trigger, letting off a burst of bullets, right into the man's chest, dropping him to the ground. "Grab the briefcase." He said motioning David with his sub-machine gun.
"I already have her handcuffed." David protested.
"Yeah, and what?" Johnny said staring at him. "Do I have to do every goddamn thing here? Don't even bother answering that." Johnny muttered, as he walked over to the dying man. Blood was on the briefcase as the money man, coughed up more blood and struggled to hang in there, but it was too late. He drew his last breath, as he stared at Johnny, lifeless. Johnny grabbed the briefcase, followed with rummaging through the dead man's pockets. He then closed the briefcase containing the jewelry and handed it to David. "Make her carry this."
"You heard the man, grab it," David insisted as he nudged her forward. She picked it up as she was told, and Johnny began to take point.
As Johnny glanced outside, he saw eight suited men, instantly cock their weapons and aim. Feeling cocky, he pulled out a small grenade, and pulled the pin, but held onto it. "Don't even fucking think about it! We got her and we will fucking waste the bitch! Susan, order these suited and booted pricks to back off!"
"Screw you!" Susan shouted, followed by sticking her tongue out at him, only to be slapped upside the head.
"Now Susan," David said firmly at her, pressing the gun to her head.
Susan muttered more cuss words, and gave in to their demands. "Lower your guns…let them through!"
"But miss!"
"I said let them through! Now!" Susan screamed.
"Good, good," Johnny nodded as he continued to walk towards the Sentinel. He looked at the Triad's lowering their weapons and glaring at him with looks that would kill, even the hardest criminals in the city. But he didn't care; he got the money, his jewelry, and the girl. And everything was going as smooth as silk. "Get her in."
David nodded. "Got it," He quickly reached in his pocket for the keys and deactivated the car alarm. As the alarm chirped and the doors unlocked, Johnny got into the back, while David pushed her against the front passenger side of the car. "Get in the car."
"Fuck you!"
"GET IN THE FUCKING CAR!" David bellowed as he shoved her hard. The second he let her go, he quickly got to the other side of the car and opened his door, tossing the briefcase inside the back with Johnny. She quickly did, not wanting to piss either one of them off, as she scrambled inside, and shut the door. He still had his gun trained on a Triad, followed by glancing at them ever other second. Once he got to the driver's side, he opened the door and got inside quickly, followed by starting the engine. "Ok, let's go."
Johnny grinned. "Great," He quickly rolled down the window, followed by tossing the grenade out the window and right by the Triad's. "I got a present for ya!"
All eight of them freaked out as they moved out the way, fearing the grenade would blow up before they could get out of harm's way. As the Sentinel's engine kicked in, and started to drive off, the grenade exploded, but there wasn't any shrapnel. It was blue fluorescent paint.
"SUCKERS!" Johnny yelled, cackling like a hyena as they drove out of the diner parking lot and onto the street.
"What the hell was that?" David wondered, swerving away from an oncoming blue 2008 Hakumai, and got back on the right side of the road.
"Paint grenade. Something to piss them off," Johnny said pulling the ski mask off, and pulled out his cell phone.
"Who are you calling?" David asked as he looked at his rear view mirror.
"Bout to make a call," Johnny said as he quickly punched in the numbers.
"You two are dead, you hear me? Dead!" Susan promised as she shouted,
"David, make her shut up! The phone is ringing." Johnny said as he pressed the cell phone to his ear. It was ringing several times, before he heard someone pick up.
"Hello, Golden Szechwan restaurant, how can I help you?"
"Yeah, you can put Han Lo on the phone, right now." Johnny said loudly, he pressed the barrel of the Uzi right by Susan's head, causing her bickering to end.
"Um, he's rather busy right now. He has a very important meeting."
"I don't give a rat's ass what he's doing; tell him Johnny is on the line.
"Ok, sir, ok."
Johnny then heard a click and waited as David continued to drive, and look back wondering if the guys from the diner were after them. Susan on the hand was holding herself, nervous as hell, and trying hard not to break down in tears. He then heard the phone pick up once more.
"You…you better have a good explanation to why you're even calling me to begin with." Han said, his voice sounded annoyed.
"Well, I wanted to make a complaint about your food," Johnny said scoffing. "But that's not even the reason."
"Are you surrendering to us for a change?"
"Not really. Matter of fact, I someone up a while ago, and they just wanted to say hi," Johnny smiled as he reached up and put the phone to Susan. "Go ahead sweetie."
"Han! Please help me! I'm being kidnapped! Please fucking help me! HELP ME! PLEASE!" Susan shouted at the top of her lungs as tears streamed down her eyes.
"Alright, shut your mouth," Johnny said slapping her upside the head, causing her to yelp. He then went back to the phone laughing. "I think she wants your help."
Han, stared at the phone in pure rage, as he gripped the chopstick in his hand, causing the piece to break in two. "You son of a bitch…let her go!"
"Yeah, I keep hearing that a lot; from her, her entourage, and you. And you know what Han? I will let her go….maybe, I'll push her out of the car and watch her body flop across the fucking ground! How about that Susan? Feeling lucky?!"
"No! NO! PLEASE DON'T!" Susan screamed out in horror, while Johnny cackled.
"What is it that you want?!" Han shouted. He was in fear as he started to rock in his seat gently.
"Money. Three hundred and fifty thousand to be exact." Johnny said as he heard Susan whimpering into a sobbing mess. "Will you shut the hell up?!"
"I can't just get that kind of cash!" Han protested.
"Don't give me that shit…by the way your office is set up, and the way your men are armed, including those suited thugs that Susan rolled up with, I know you have some cash." Johnny smirked, calling Han's bluff.
"It's going to take some time Johnny. A least a day or two at best!"
"Nope," Johnny simply said. "Have the money ready in two hours, and come to the Aris sneaker factory. You pay me, and she goes free. No hard feelings."
"Like I said, it will take a day at best!" Han protested some more.
"And like I said you slant eyed fuck; in two hours. You can either pay me or the funeral director motherfucker, and I'll be sure to make it a closed casket." Johnny said as he looked at Susan shaking like a scared puppy. "Clock's ticking…I suggest you get right on it."
"He'll kill you. I swear on everything, he will kill you two." Susan whimpered.
"He didn't sound like it on the phone," Johnny scoffed. "Besides, he doesn't pay up, you can pay up for it." Johnny said sounding sinister with a grin on his face. "For every day he doesn't pay, I'll just fuck you for a while."
"I'll bite your fucking dick off!" Susan screamed.
"Johnny, you aren't serious about raping her are you? That's just fucking insane." David interjected as he drove past an eighteen wheeler.
"He's right. Do you think I'll let you come near this?" Susan said turning her head at Johnny. "You got a better chance jerking off to a movie starring me!"
"Nobody asked you a fucking thing David, so shut your fucking mouth and drive to the old sneaker factory," Johnny said glaring at him. His eyes then switched to Susan as she stared at him with disgust. "As for you, keep it up, I'll will do what I said, and put it out on the internet and DVD. Hell I'll even send your husband a director's cut. And you know what? I'll keep doing it over and over, till you get so fucking used to it, you won't have a care in the world."
As Susan stared at him scared as fuck, David shook his head, sickened at the thought of what Johnny was capable of. He prayed to God that Johnny couldn't reproduce. He looked back again, only to jump back at the side view mirror on his side. The mirror shattered, causing David to swerve a bit.
"Fuck! We got company!" David shouted, as he pressed the button rolling down the windows from the back. "Johnny, deal with it!"
"Don't tell me what to do asshole!" Johnny yelled as he cocked the Uzi and saw the car that was jam packed with the suited thugs from earlier. "Hey! Try anything and I'll shoot this bitch you hear? Back the fuck off!"
They didn't listen as more gunfire struck the trunk of the car, making David swerve away, and cut off a Calvacade FXT, and exit off the freeway, and into the Red Light District. David swore under his breath, as he turned, passing by several hookers, and almost ran down one.
"Keep the fucking car steady!" Johnny shouted, as he pulled the trigger. The Uzi sprayed right into the driver of the car, killing him on contact, and causing the car, to veer away, and drive into a pet store. "Got the fuckers!" Johnny said triumphantly.
Susan gritted her teeth as she watched the car her protectors were in explode. She had enough of being put down and pushed around. She glared at David as he continued to drive, and cut off cars left and right. Inhaling, she lunged at him, hitting him. "I'ma kill you, you cocksucker!"
David wasn't ready for it, as he was physically attacked by the pornstar, as he tried to shield himself with one hand, and keep one hand on the steering wheel. They came into an intersection, causing David to jerk the steering wheel and make the turn just barely, as he hopped on the sidewalk, and ran into a mailbox, then a parking meter, and then into a fire hydrant.
"The fuck is your problem?!" David shouted as he felt a slap against his face, followed with more hits against his chest and shoulder. "You're gonna get us killed!"
"GOOD!" Susan screamed as she grabbed a hold of the steering wheel, and jerked it left and right, throwing off David's driving.
"You crazy bitch! Let go!" David yelled, as he tried to gain control of the steering wheel. "Johnny, get her off me"
"I would if I fucking could!" Johnny yelled as he was thrown back and forth, like a rag doll, from the way the car was moving. "Just hit the bitch!"
Probably the only choice I got here…sorry about this, David thought as he had enough of her bullshit, and made a fist. "Let. Go. Of. The. Fucking. Wheel!" David yelled as he said the last word. He struck his fist out, catching Susan's face, and knocking her out.
Her head bounced against the window, as she slumped in her seat. A small trickle of blood ran down her mouth as she was out cold, giving David a chance to pull out of the oncoming traffic and back on the street, as he headed towards the Industrial District.
"I can't believe you knocked her the fuck out," Johnny said looking at David pissed. "I thought I told you to keep her quiet!"
"It was either that, or we would've crashed! Just be thankful she's alive." David said as his anger was flaring up. He glanced over at and looked at her. He shook his head and couldn't believe that he did that. He wanted to apologize to her, but he doubted that she could even hear him.
It didn't take them that long to reach to the factory. It looked like an everyday warehouse, with graffiti, several abandoned burned out cars, and a sleep-eyed hooker shuffling along, while fixing her cut-off jean shorts after satisfying a Burger Shot fast food worker on his break.
David drove and parked the car behind the warehouse, and cut the engine off. He looked at Susan who was still knocked out. "Damn, she's still out cold."
"So, wake her the fuck up," Johnny said as he exited out of the car, grabbing his things. "Come on, we gotta get inside. Carry the bitch will ya?"
Fuck, why do I have to do all of the work? Drive here, there, do this, do that, carry this, carry that…fuck , if I didn't need the money from this guy, David thought as he got around, and opened the door. He looked at how she was and nudged her at first, but no effect. He tried again, but he nudged her harder. Still nothing. David swore under his breath, and pulled her out of the car, followed by placing her over his shoulder.
The two headed inside, with Johnny getting in first, followed by David. While David placed Susan right by the chair, Johnny looked out of a window, and scanned the area. No cars around, only bums. He then pulled out his cell phone, and called the restaurant again.
"Hello? How can I help you?"
"Put Han Lo on the phone. It's Johnny."
"He's rather busy and I…"
"DO IT!" Johnny shouted, nearly startling David. He then looked at Susan who was starting to stir around. "David, don't just stand there, make sure she doesn't try anything."
"Right," David muttered, as he glanced on the table. There was a large roll of duct tape, including rope. Getting the idea, he grabbed the rope and began to tie Susan up in it, followed by duct taping her mouth shut. After a quick minute of tying her down, he was about to let Johnny know, when he saw him start to talk on the phone.
"Han, where are you?" Johnny said sounding impatient.
"Like I said, it is going to take some time!" Han Lo yelled. "So give me some time."
"First off, you aren't in any position to make any goddamn demands, so I suggest you keep your mouth shut. And second, I gave you a good hour. Thirty minutes have passed, and you got thirty minutes left to get here, before I offer her to the bums as a free sex sample. Hell, me and my partner here, might break her in, she how she likes fucking a few Daytona City thugs." Johnny laughed.
"Don't include me in your shit!" David said, not wanting to partake in the rape Johnny was ready to commence. "Matter of fact, just pay me so I can get the fuck out of here. She's your problem."
The Forelli made man, glared at David for a moment and went back to the phone. "Like I said; thirty minutes. Pronto," He quickly hung up, and walked over to David smiling from ear to ear. Before David could even say a word, he then lashed out his Uzi and pointed the barrel right at David's face.
"If you gonna shoot me with that thing, do me a favor, and don't fucking miss." David said, taking a step, proving his bravery to Johnny.
"Shut your fucking mouth David. You get paid when I fucking feel like it. Matter of fact, I shouldn't have to pay you shit. Be glad that you're working with me. Like I need to pay you anything."
"You will, if you need my services," David said glaring at him. "I deserve some kind of compensation especially after those assholes shot up my car."
"You really wanna be a bitch about that huh?" Johnny said looking at him, and rolling his eyes. "Really, David?"
"I'd rather be a bitch, than be a fucking rapist like you're going to be. This was supposed to be a simple kidnap and ransom. That's all. Don't include me in your twisted fantasies, you sick fuck."
That did it. Johnny glared at him hard gritted his teeth, and socked him in the stomach. The hit hardly fazed him as David came back with a hard right against Johnny's temple, sending the man tumbling to the ground. Johnny quickly got back up and locked hands with David. As the two struggled, Johnny stared at him with pure hatred while David glared at him the same way. Before David could think of anything, Johnny kneed him in the groin, making David cry out in pain, and slump to his knees, grabbing his crotch in agony.
Picking up the submachine gun, Johnny cocked the weapon and aimed it at David. "I could kill you right now, before you could even go for your pistol. Wanna try your luck?"
David didn't say a word, other than breathe heavily though his mouth. He looked at him, not afraid for a single moment.
"That's what I thought," Johnny uttered, as he then heard the sound of a car coming in the distance. He jogged to the window and saw that it was a 2008 red Sultan RS with gold trim, along with two PMP 600 sedans with the same color scheme . The colors of the I-9 Triads. "You're so lucky I need you in this situation. Get the hell up and be my lookout, in case they try anything."
"Whatever." David said quietly under his breath. As he got up, he glanced at the case containing the jewelry. He quickly saw the white and green jade teardrop earrings inside, followed by an emerald and diamond tennis bracelet sitting close to each other, along with a ruby and pearl necklace. Shit, might as well take these for compensation. They might fetch a good price at the pawn show…or even better, I know who to gives these to, he thought as he quickly took the earrings, necklace and bracelet and stuffed them in his pocket. If cash wasn't going to be his reward, then the jewelry would.
"There should be a rifle I placed around upstairs." Johnny said as he walked over and started to wake Susan up.
Soon as David got upstairs, he looked around till he saw it resting against a busted up desk. It was a Springfield M21 rifle with a silencer and scope, along with two extra clips. Grabbing the rifle, and pocketing the ammo, he went over by the window, and saw them getting out. He got into position and aimed, watching Johnny holding a frightened Susan.
"Where's Han Lo?" Johnny said as he held Susan as a human shield.
"He couldn't make it at the moment, so he sent us." One of the thugs said holding a Beretta M9.
"Whatever man, you got the money?" Johnny said looking at each and everyone of them.
There were eight of them; three of them carrying M9 pistols, two of them were armed with SPAS-12 shotguns, and one holding an AK-74. They each looked a bit trigger happy, ready to say 'fuck the deal' and splatter Johnny onto the asphalt.
"We got the money. Bring her to us. Now." The Triad carrying the AK-74 ordered.
"Money first!" Johnny demanded. "I'll kill her right here right now."
Come on Johnny…don't be stupid. You got eight to one odds on you, David thought as he aimed around looking around. His eyes widened as he saw a sniper further away from them at an abandoned gas station, and in prone position. They were going to kill Johnny, regardless of the deal. Taking no chances he aimed right at the sniper, and pulled the trigger. The bullet flew out of the rifle and went into the scope of the Triad's DSR-1, entering into the man's eye and killing him on the spot.
"IT'S A TRAP!" David shouted at the top of his lungs, as he quickly went back to his scope and shot the Triad carrying the assault rifle in his head, followed by shooting another one that had the money on him in his face, dropping the duffel bag first, followed by on his back, twitching.
Johnny threw Susan onto the ground, and leaped behind a dumpster. He returned fire, injuring one of the Triad's in his arm, as the thug went and grabbed Susan. He saw another Triad, run for the bag of money, but before he could get a shot at him, he watched the man, get struck in the neck by a bullet. The Triad, held on the wound, making gurgling noises as he tried to scream, but was silenced by a bullet to the temple.
"You owe me for this you fuck," David muttered, while he reloaded the rifle. He watched the Triads, removed the tape from her mouth, and heard a slew of profanity, but in Chinese, as she got inside the car. Those who weren't killed, got in the same car, and it took off. David set the weapon down, and raced down the stairs, to meet with Johnny.
Johnny laughed, as he kicked one of the dead Triads in his side, and picked up the case of money. "Those motherfuckers…thinking they could pull a fast one over me. Do they know who they are fucking with?!"
A small limp dick asshole, with an ego the size of San Andreas? David thought as he shrugged.
"Listen, thanks for letting me know that it was a set up. For a second, I thought you were let them kill me." Johnny smirked. He then went back inside, and grabbed the box of jewelry. Once he got back out, he saw David crossing his arms looking at him.
"The thought crossed my mind. Then I realized, what I would tell your father about your death due to a war that you started." David said returning the smirk.
"Yeah, sure." Johnny said with a dismissal wave. He pulled out a small stack of cash, and tossed it to him. "Here, since you want to complain so much about your car. I'll give you a call later." He then went into one of the red and gold cars, and started the engine. "I'll be in touch!" With that he drove off, leaving David amongst the dead bodies.
David counted the money real quick and saw it was a measly twelve-hundred dollars. It was enough to patch up the car, and nothing else. "FUCK!" he yelled, kicking the wall in anger. He walked over to his car, frustrated and pissed. He then remembered the jewelry he had and smiled a bit. "Well, it's something I guess," he said to himself out loud as he got inside, and put the jewelry inside the glove compartment. He then heard his phone ring, and went to grab for it. He checked, and saw that it was Randy.
"Yeah, Randy, what's up?" David asked, as he heard salsa music in the background.
"You busy right now?" Randy said sounding serious.
"Not anymore, why what's up?" David wondered as he turned the key starting the ignition to the car, and drove away from the scene of the crime. "Is everything going well with the club?"
"Yeah, it's all good over there. But this is something else."
"I'm listening." David wondered sounding interested.
"Remember we had that talk about wanting to take those guys down?"
"The Cuban Cartel, yeah. What about it?"
Randy inhaled sharply as he answered, "It's time."
"Yeah?"
"Yup. Meet me at El Mariachi Hairdressers over Madison and Chestnut Drive, in Little Cuba in the next twenty minutes."
David then heard the phone click, and nodded to himself. "It never ends," He said as continued to drive. Thinking about how his brother was going to handle this. This wasn't a simple crew that they were going to take out, this was one of the three biggest gangs in the city, and Randy was ready to challenge them. David only prayed that they were well equipped for this.
But like his brother said; 'it's time'. And he would do what he could to help his brother out. After all, what are brothers for?
A/N-Finally got this chapter knocked down! The dream sequence took some time to get done, and so far I think it's best to throw David into a complex love triangle, wouldn't you agree? The character I created Susan Lo took a while to figure out but she was inspired after two porn stars, Jessica Bangkok and Kianna Dior.
Yeah, I'm making Johnny more vile and disturbing with each chapter. He couldn't be a bad guy without doing some crazy shit; kill a kids dad and have him go take a look, taking his dead mother's antique jewelery, threatening with rape and so far. And it's only gonna be hell of a lot worse for him as the story goes on.
But yes, it's time. It's finally fucking time for the DePalma brothers to deal with the Luis, and the Cuban Cartel. I think they've been in this story long enough so I think its time for them to say bye-bye...in a high octane, action packed, over the top, ultraviolent shootout! :D
Don't forget to review and tell me what you think! Thanks for reading, have a great day!
*mutters* Go Bronco's :P