"Anybody see ya?" Connor asked as they loaded into the car. "Fuck man! I may as well have posted flyers. Right out in public, man." Rocco sighed, and helped Murphy load things into the trunk. Rosie pulled her hair up into a pony tail, having Murphy examine her face, "Liberating isn't it?" He said to Rocco. Finally Rocco stopped moving and smiled, "Y'know it is, a bit." Everyone laughed. "Can't believe you fought Rayvie." Rocco said smirking down at Rosie. She shrugged, "I wasn't playing on it. Little bitch jumped at me like a fucking cat." The boys laughed. "God, she claws like one too." Rosie rubbed her cheek. "Stop the car!" Rocco yelled out of nowhere. Connor pulled over directily in front of a pink neon sign that said The Sin Bin. "Vincenzo, that fat motherfucker, Yakavetta's right hand. He's the one who set up me. Then he went around shooting his mouth off, telling everyone I was as good as dead. He goes in there every Wednesday night around 10:00, he jerks off in the same booth to the same titty dancer. Never misses." Rosie wrinkled up her nose and looked out her window at the building. "So?" Murphy asked both boys turning around to look at him. "So let's kill the motherfucker," Rocco said excitedly, getting Rosie's attention, "I mean, what are you guys.. like that's your new thing right?" Connor looked to his brother, "Yeah, well.." Rocco sighed, "Oh, what the fuck? How do you guys decide who you're... I mean, who makes the cut? Is there a raffle or something." Rosie smirked, shaking her head. "Well, truth be know, those first ones just kinda fell into our laps." Murphy said with a shrug. "Well, what'ya do?" Rocco pretty much pleaded. "I guess we really don't have a system of dicussing who." Connor thought out loud to himself. "Mee! Me!" Rocco yelled, "I'm the guy! I know everyone, their habits, where they hang out, who they talk to. I know where they fuckin' live. We could kill everyone!" Rosie's eyes widened some. "So what do you think?" Murphy asked his brother with a smirk. He shrugged, "I'm strangely comfortable with it." They turned back to Rosie. "What do you think, Rose?" Murphy asked. Rosie looked from them to the pleading eyes of Rocco and sighed, "I think we should blow his fucking brains out." Rocco cheered while the brothers yelled.
Even though she smiled, Rosie wasn't comfortable with any of this. Whether or not these men were bad, they were still killing them. They were still taking someone's life and she was witnessing it. Rocco was turning into a fucking freak, too. He was extremely trigger happy.
Rocco, the twins, and Rosie stood in a dark alley. The only light coming from the burning ends of their cigarette. A drug dealer emerged from the alley across from them, in a trench coat. Rosie and Rocco both lean over to watch him. He stepped up to a kid not older than thirteen. The boy looked scared as the drug dealer slapped him. The kid gave him money and the dealer shoved a small baggie into his shirt. Both look around before parting ways. Just as Rosie started to walk towards the door, a car pulled up. The door opened and outstepped Vincenzo. Rocco, immediately knowing it's him, grabbed Rosie and pulled her back to the safety of the alley. He watched the car pull away before letting go of her arm. The four put out their cigarette's and head inside. Rocco parted away from the other three, as they walked to the bar. Each order a drink, and watched Vincenzo walk by. He walked through a bead curtain at the back of the busy porno house. Taking a quick swig of their beers, the boys follow. Rosie looked around her at the sight, and chugged her beer, and pursed the boys.
When Rosie caught back up with the twin, Rocco was there. He lead them down dark hallways, until they reached a green door. Connor and Murphy stepped up to it, Rocco and Rosie behind them . All four pulled out identical 9mm's and the twins pulled on their masks. Rosie popped her neck, and watched Rocco pull out a mask as well. "Okay Roc, this is..." Murphy turned to the two behind them and laughed. Connor turned as well and had the same reaction. "What? You guys got masks." Rocco looked at Rosie for some support, but she just laughed as well. "You look like Mush Mouth from Fat Albert." Muphry laughed out. Angrily, Rocco ripped off his mask, "Fine! Fuck it! When we're done she can I.D. me. I don't care. Just tryin' to be professional, but no.." Rosie groaned, rolling her eyes. "No, no." Connor said still laughing, "It looks good. C'mon put it back on. It's good." Rocco reluctantly pulled the mask back on, and they all prepared themselves once again. "Okay Roc. You sure you're O-B-Kay-B?" Connor laughed, kicking open the door. A topless dancer sat, smoking and drinking coffee on the couch in front of three big black steel doors. Rosie immediately shook her head, thinking about how degrading this was. Rocco seized the woman, and put a hand over her mouth, "Which one is he in?" The woman pointed to the middle door. Rocco removed his hand from her mouth, "What's his routine?" She stuttered and looked to Rosie, "H.. he.." Rosie groaned, "He jerks off in there. Then probably puts money through the slot, and she raises the door." The girl nodded, shaking. "How?" Murphy asked, trying not to look at her breast. The girl pointed to the oragne button. "Then what?" Rocco asked looking from the girl to Rosie, then back to the girl. "He watches me do my thing and f-finishes himself off." Rosie lowered her gun and stepped over to the door. She bented down and peaked through the money slot. Vincenzo was in there, jacking off, "Don't you talk to me like that, you dirty little.. give it to daddy... give ti ta da King... garbage mouth, garbage mouth." She pulled her head away just as a hundred dollar bill dropped through the money slot. Connor stood next to her and handed it to the dancer, "You've earned this." Rosie looked at her, "Don't rat me out. We're doin' ya a favor." The dancer nodded still scared and covered herself. Rosie turned back to the boys. Murphy and Connor were saying their prayer. Rocco was smiling and grabbed ahold of the girl again. She began hyperventilating, and pleaded with Rosie to help her. The twins looked to Rosie, who tried her best to ignored her. They turn back around and press the orange button.
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