The night in Vale is young. For any one in the upskirts of Vale, the night would be very enjoyable. But, if you live in the shady part of Vale, the night is another day for survival. Another night to do drugs, bang hookers, or shoot up a few Gang-bangers.
There was an underground club in that town as well. Lead by a guy by the name of Junior. The bar itself is pretty decent, once you get past the hookers and booze. But, Junior was also known for doing illegal business with multiple crime bosses, and factions. He has also evaded the police for many years, thanks to some of his connections in the police force.
He hasn't met a man to go against him and some how lives the very next day.
Tonight, the bar itself is blooming. Guest were lined up outside, waiting to get in while the inside was a pure madhouse. The music was blaring, people were dancing, and there was at least 2 dudes in each V.I.P area smoking weed. Junior was behind the bar, arms folded, smirking. Tonight was the biggest that they ever had in over a year. He then walked over to 2 beautiful girls. One in a light blue dress while the other in an all red dress.
"Girls, I'll be in the back for a while. Knock if something happens" They nodded as he walked into a room, and closed the door.
"See any cute guys?" Turning around, they scanned the crowd. "Nope, not even a guy our age." The red sister sighed.
Outside, there were 2 bouncers, guarding the underground bar. The people outside didn't dare try to mess with the very large and muscular bouncers.
"Sorry folks, closing time is in an hour. You might as well leave." The talking bouncer grinned as he heard the several groaning and shouting voices from the line but it cleared out. The other bouncer took out a flask and took a long swig.
"I hate working at night." The talking bouncer walked over to his partner. "Yeah, but at least we get paid extra." The sound of footsteps decimated the conversation instantly. They looked in front of them and noticed a man walking towards them.
"Hey, I already sai-" Gunfire riddled the air as the bouncers fell to the ground, dead. The man had a rifle out, the muzzle smoking. The man walked in the door, stepping over the 2 dead bouncers. The man quickly walked down a flight of stairs, the music getting louder and louder the closer he got to the club.
He made a left turn and there was door at the end of the hallway, surprisingly unguarded. Opening it, the club came into view. Looking around, there were many people dancing, the music blaring, and people trying not to puke from the drinks they had.
"Hey mister. You can't be here." The man turned around and looked at the unfortunate guard in his way. The guard, noticing his weapon, threw a punch. But the man dodged, grabbed his pistol at his waist, and shot the guard in his face.
The other guards heard the shot, and just about everyone in the damn place. The civilians all ran to the door, and the guards couldn't find the man. Once the civies are gone, the guards looked around and noticed that they couldn't find him.
As one guard turned a corner, he was met with a knife to his throat and another in his eye. The man slowly ripped the mans eye out, and let the blood drip on his shirt. Walking away, the man began firing at the rest of the unfortunate guards. Bullets ripped through them as the one man firing squad decimated them.
Once done, the man walked over to where the twins where. They were beyond terrified at this display of murder in front of them.
"Where is Junior?" The twins, still terrified, pointed at the direction of Juniors office. The man nodded before showing them mercy and letting them go with their lives.
The man walked down the hallway to the door of Juniors Office. The smell of blood and smoke filled his nose but he didn't care. He need info from this man and damn it, he was gonna get it.
"Yeah, like that." Junior was currently getting a blowjob from one of the many whores that come into the club. But, he was lucky again, because this one was a MILF! Suddenly, the door was kicked in and Junior was met with a gun in his face.
"You. Go." The gunman ordered the girl. She immediately ran off in tears. In doing so, Junior quickly put up his pants.
"I need information and my sources said your the guy to talk to. So... The gunman pressed the rifle at his midsection. "You are going to tell me all about the Castle family murder, 4 years ago." The man said.
"I don't know any-" The man fired a shot into juniors stomach. He screamed in pain but the man grabbed his arm.
"Don't piss me off dude. I can let you live with your bones attached. So, again..." He applied pressure to the arm. "What happened that day?"
"I don't know! I swear, but I heard a guy by the name of Roman Torchwick had something to do with it." The men lessened the pressure on his arm but did not lose his hold.
"Where can I find him?" Junior shook his head.
"I-I don't-" *SNAP* Roman fell to the ground, screaming from the pain of his now broken arm.
"I want answers. Now" He picked him up from his neck. "Where. Is. Roman. Towrchwick?"
"OK, OK. There is gonna be a d-dust robbery s-soon. He w-will most likely be there." The man dropped him.
"When?" "I don't know, but look around for any White Fang members. They will know when." The man turned and walked away, but not before putting a bullet in poor Juniors head. He then left the club with a trail of blood and bodies, with of course, a few bottles of whiskey.
The Punisher is now on the prowl in Vale and he won't stop until he has truly 'punished' those of his families Death.
AANNNNDDDD DONE! Well, I hope you guys enjoy my 1st chapter of this Punisher fanfic. Please, leave a like, Review, and follow the story so you can get more juicy stuff.
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