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Katsuro had noticed how the other guy had been glancing at him several times. He couldn't have been a spy. If he was then he was a pretty bad one. He didn't think that he looked suspicious for normal citizens either. He looked like a normal business man right? Maybe he had been wondering if he was going to throw away his leftover bread because he forgot to bring snacks for his dogs? No use thinking about that. Katsuro got up as well and left for his family's turf. This time he wouldn't get picked up by a car. The less witnesses the better.

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Rufus whined a little as Gregorio tugged on his leash, "Come on, we're going." he said as the dog kept pulling on the lead towards where Katsuro was. The dog was familiar with men in suits as he probably thought he was a familiar person as he pulled away and went straight towards the other mobster, "Rufus no!" Gregorio called after the dog as he huffed, needing to get the dog before he got in trouble. Well, the bread was a bonus as the dog came barking at Katsuro, jumping at him before going straight for the bread. "Rufus heel!" Gregorio called as he grabbed the leash of the amok dog, his companion on the other hand whined as he walked over to them but kept a distance from Katsuro. Of course, Gregorio pulled hard on the leash as Rufus whined as he was pulled back, though he did get his hands on the bread.


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Whether Katsuro had dropped his guard too much or that he was already too much with his head by the next assignment, he didn't know. Only that suddenly a loud trampling could be heard behind him as if a horse came running towards him. Together with slightly desperate yelling. He managed to jump aside just in time although the 'horse' snatched the paper bag with his last piece of bread from his hand. Seeing the guy that had been glancing at him before running after the dog was a slightly amusing sight to see. The dog itself seemed satisfied with the contents of the bag. Katsuro wondered if he should demand compensation for the 'attack', but that was too bothersome as he had to leave fast. "You shouldn't get a dog if you don't know how to handle them," he said with an intimidating glare. "Try to imagine it was a child in my place." His tone of voice and his facial expression were quite angry and intimidating but the words itself were quite reasonable.

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Rufus looked happy with the bread as he devoured everything in the bag, giving Katsuro a dumb doggy smile as Gregorio grabbed the dog by the lead. Of course he whined when he got pulled back by him and Gregorio let out a huff as he looked over at the other gangster, "Of course I know that." he said as the other doberman walked up and nudged him behind the leg, he looked at the other man, "I apologize for the mutt's behavior." he said as he Rufus kept whining as he was in a firm hold. An apology would have to do for now as he turned the other direction, he had work to do and he needed to get ready for an evening meeting with his son and his lady. Of course in the scuffle of getting Rufus under control, he hadn't noticed his wallet had fallen out as he wanted to get work done.


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At least he had the brains to apologize, Katsuro thought as he watched the man leave. He had just wanted to turn around and leave himself as he noticed something on the ground. A wallet. He picked it up and looked inside. No identification, no bankpas, moderate amount of money. Katsuro put it in his own pocket without thinking of going after the other man. He had other more important stuff to do. He still got to his destination on time. The house looked abandoned in a bad neighbourhood. On the way there he had picked up a suitcase. If it wasn't for the environment then he almost really looked like a businessman. Katsuro went inside. There was no need to check whether there was anybody there, there was none. Upstairs, by the window that was the ideal place. He placed down the suitcase and opened it. Inside where several parts, they were quickly assembled to a sniper rifle. He installed himself by the window. Now he only had to wait for his target to arrive. From this position they wouldn't even know from which direction the shot came, and once they figured it out he would be gone already. He didn't care much who his target was. If he had to assassinate him like this then it was likely that the situation was delicate. After several hours had passed, his target came into sight. A man accompanied by to lightly dressed women. Even though Katsuro had been in the same position for hours, his aim was swift and accurate. The bullet hit the mark perfectly and even before the women started to scream, he had already disassembled the rifle and was leaving already. Later he would get to hear that his target had been a member of his family that wanted to defect, but not to the police but to the other family. In addition to that he had given in to women and drugs. Usually such a person would get the honour to see the face of the one that would do him in, in addition to severe beatings of course. However in this case the higher ups wanted a swift more anonymous solution. It would look like a drug dealer had hired an assassin to get revenge for unpaid bills. And Katsuro never left any traces, so it wouldn't be tracked down to his family. He returned the suitcase without a speck of dust before meeting up with his subordinates to go for his usual rounds like always. Finally he could lit up a cigarette.

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Duties to do, he had to go oversee the black market with the second son, his older brother and obviously his father's favorite. Well, anyone besides him was in his father's favor and that bothered him of course. Taking the dogs back to his flat, they weren't needed for now and he left to get back to the black markets in his familiy's territory. Both dogs were used to intimediate the deadbeats who couldn't pay back their loans, but he knew they wouldn't lay a tooth on women or children. Apparently they had to flush out the drug dealers here, it was a growing problem that deadbeats who didn't pay back loans bribed with drugs instead. And then the underlings would turn into druggies. It seemed their clients were getting smart with them and they needed to be taught a lesson. "You took your time getting here." Gregorio looked up at the older son and he huffed, "Sorry, just caught up stuff. Let's go and get this over with." he said, usual small talk between brothers before they went off to do their duty, his brother brought his handpicked and most trusted underlings to get the druggies and Greg had to go and oversee what was abuzz, and of course he had to oversee if the family were getting their share of the money. Gregorio made eye contact with the sellers as they all knew the Tirabochi family and the sons who hustled, one seller made a gesture to him as he came over, "Eyo, Grego. How's the lady treating you? Still holding you by the balls?" he asked with a slight snicker, annoying Gregorio as he rolled his eyes, "What's new Gino?" he asked as he heard a couple of men screaming terror as the family thugs got the drug dealers dealt with, "You know, druggies are working their way here, can't say no to that caramel, ya know?" "Caramel...?" Gregorio wasn't up to date on drugs of course, it was a big no in the family of course. "Heroin dummy." Gino muttered as he gestured him over to his stash, "Your brother likes to torture them druggies it seems." he said as he could hear a gun click, "Anywho, we've found a way to get those organs, with the use of the druggies too." "Harvesting druggies?" Gregorio asked as he looked at his brother playing with a butterfly knife, "I bet he has fun doing that." he said as he got a text, -Get your work done? You better not come to see your boy while looking like crap.- He sighed, "Keep brother posted on the sales, I've got morons to dispose of." he said as he left without his brother.


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Katsuro was ****. Apperantly someone had had the nerves to steal from one of the stores under his protection. The damage wasn't big, but his honour demanded that he would track the thief and get the stolen goods back if possible. Placing stores under protection was one of the most annoying jobs that the family does. It doesn't give out a lot of profit but it takes a lot of work. Being into loans, overseeing the black markets, or dealing with land were much more profitable. Of course those were the kind of jobs that Katsuro would never get. Instead he had to track down a measly thief. Luckily one of the ladies of the store next to the victim could give a good description. And it didn't take long for his information network to track the worm down. Standing in front of his appartment they knocked on the door. As soon as they could hear the lock coming off he kicked the door open, making the person behind the door fall over. "Hello there," Katsuro said with a smile that even sharks would be proud of as he stepped inside the small apartment. One of his underlings went with him while the other stood by the door. "I-I d-didn't-t do-o any-t-thing," the person tried to defend himself. "Stealing from one of my friends, you got some nerve don't you?" Katsuro 'friendly' asked. Without waiting for an answer he threw a swift kick at the begging man. He still tried to plead innocence, but that was cured after a surprisingly short beating. This made him change his tactic to pleading for mercy. Katsuro only looked down at the filth on the floor. This man had no honour. However, such a small matter wouldn't have death as a consequence. "Do you know how thieves were dealt with in the past?" he asked the filth. Katsuro ignored the begging for his life and gave his subordinate a look, this one knew what he wanted and went to get it. Another kick and the filth was laying on his back. Katsuro stepped on his arm to fixate it. His underling came back with a bedsheet and a butcher knife. The bedsheet was mostly so that his suit wouldn't be dirtied. "I wonder if the name 'One handed bandit' comes from this as well," he said giving another hint. The filth finally understood what Katsuro was going to do and tried to escape while begging and pleading. It was no use. The screams pierced the night. Soon police and ambulance would arrive. But Katsuro doubted that the filth would dare to open his mouth. He retrieved the stolen goods that had been lying openly on the table. A sigh escaped form his mouth. What kind of idiot loses a hand for a stack of porn dvd's? They left the apartment as if they had just paid a friend a short visit and returned the goods to the shop owner.

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There was a sound of a single gun shot, along with the bullet casing clinking down to the ground. "Please stop!! I'll pay!" came the whimper of a cowarding man as he held his leg that was bleeding and he was backing away from Gregorio, only to back up into the shins of his men and trapped between the men and his whimpers were soon cowering snivels. Gregorio tapped his gun against his chin and looked thoughtful, "I gave you money, and now I want it back." he said as he played with his gun, "What'd you go and spend it on? Cars? Women? Or have you gone back to gambling Johnson?" he said as he grinned as his boys had searched the place, "No money here boss, plenty of nice stuff though." one thug reported as Gregorio clicked the gun, "Nice stuff huh? Well, it's not like you're going to need it." he said as he shot the man in the head, silencers were a wonderful thing. Enough to kill him as he looked at his men, "Got the drum?" he asked as one henchman nodded, "Good, go dispose of it. You all know what to do." he said, calling their dead client an 'it'. They planned on dismembering the body, mostly getting rid of the hands and feet for dna. No blood on his clothing so that was good, now he had to leave for his son's school open house, but a change of clothing wouldn't hurt. He clearly didn't want business and his son mixing into it, "Good, let me know when it's done." he said as he left. The elementary school where his son attended was on the border of the neutral zone and now dressed in a more casual outfit, his son was just in the 1st grade and he made sure he was involved as much as he could into his son's life. He huffed as he smoothed out his dress shirt as he looked around as he spotted Cynthia and his son. "Daddy!" the small boy came running into him and hugged his legs, he sighed as he bent down a little and patted his son's head, "Hi Don." he said as he looked down at his son, the two looking alike, though he had his mother's blonde hair and looked quite happy his father was here. "Cynthia." he greeted as the woman approached them, from where he was, Gregorio could see the teacher giving him a glare, "I suppose she's already told you about Don." he said as he picked up his son, "It's your fault you know." she told him as he huffed, perhaps he did have a hand in that. "Can we talk about this later Cyn?" he asked as he put Don down. "Hey Donovan, go show Daddy your things." he said as the little boy excited ran over to his desk, "Daddy~~" he called as Gregorio followed, and a buzz came from his phone, -Boss. The body's chopped up, body's in the drum and sent off to the landfill. G.- Looking down at it, he smiled a little, "Good." he said as it was debatable if he was talking about the job or his son. It wasn't until he noticed he was missing something as Cynthia nudged at him, "Do you have the money to pay support?" she reminded him as he felt for his wallet, his non important one of course. But that was missing, 'Crap.' "I'll it to you, just not now." he said as his son was trying to tell his dad everything about his school stuff.


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The rest of the night had been non-eventful. There had been no need to report all the details either. The job had been done, the rest was not important. Back at his apartment in the early morning, Katsuro took off his suit. The wallet that he had picked up that afternoon fell out. He put it too the side. Next time he went to the neutral zone he would take it with him. Not that he wanted to meet the owner again. Just because there was not enough money in it to pay off the effort of keeping it. Although Katsuro realized very well what kind of weak reasoning this was, it was better than the actual reason. Namely, no particular reason at all. He wasn't keen on making friendships, because those could always be used against one. Katsuro put all thoughts about the wallet and its owner out of his head, took a shower and went to get some sleep. The next day he had a day off. Except for emergencies he wouldn't be disturbed. A perfect day, more like afternoon, to hang out in the neutral zone. In his own turf too many people know him and that could be bothersome. Of course he still had to keep to all the rules etc. of the family, but ti was still nice. He stopped by his favourite bakery, and got himself also one of those sweet pasteries which he only allowed himself of his days off. Then he went to the park to first enjoy a cigarette before he would leisurely eat his bread and the pastry. The weather was nice and even beneath a more relaxed polo shirt, Katsuro had managed to hide a weapon well.

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Being there at school did give Gregorio some sense of normality, but of course he did keep business with business and domestic life with domestic life. Of course he needed to get money to pay child support, but that was easy to pay with. He did pull off the facade of being a businessman. However, if anyone else but his family knew about his other life besides the mob life, he was vulnerable and it could easily be used against him. The night rolled on as usual as he got texts from his boys in the black market, business as usual. The night went on as clockwork, though he was looking through his flat for his non important wallet, but it wasn't there. Damn it, the money was probably for Cynthia anyway and he had plenty of cash to pay her. When he couldn't find it, he gave up and it ended with him going to sleep alone with the dogs. Gregorio woke up in the afternoon as usual, Rufus was still asleep and the other one, Brutus was up and awake as he held his dog bowl in his mouth. He yawned as he looked at the phone, one text from his baby mama, still expecting the money for child support and he huffed. After feeding the dogs, he figured a walk in the park would give them their daily exercise, then he'd get back to Cynthia on the money before having to get back work. There were no days off for him, he had to keep money coming back to the family of course. Once again, sporting a casual look and a newspaper under his arm, the redhead took the dogs to the park and sat on his favorite bench to read. He did stand out from the usual people who were at the park, his dogs seemed content to play with their pull rope with each other. Setting his paper down, he felt his phone buzz as he seemed he had to go spook a client later, and the dogs would do enough for the man to make the money come up. He huffed as he lit a cig, there was that same guy again, looking at Katsuro who was over on the other bench. He did frequent the park a lot...Or maybe he was a spy for the other family and was spying on him?


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Before he could enjoy his meal, the other guy showed up. Katsuro smoked up his cigarette and put it out in his pocket astray. He stood up and walked over to the other guy. "Hey guy that doesn't have his dogs under control," he called out to him rather rudely. "Is this your?" he asked as he held out the wallet he had found the previous day. Katsuro kept an eye on the dogs as well because this time they would not be able to snatch his food.

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Gregorio made a small 'tch' sound as the other man noticed him and called him out, either he was obviously **** with seeing him again or he held even the smallest of grudges. He held the leash of Rufus tighter than Brutus who gave a low growl but made no move to approach Katsuro before he was shushed though Rufus was giving Katsuro the doggy smile. That was his wallet with the money for child support that he had intended to give to Cynthia, "Yeah that's mine." he said as he looked at the other man, he could tell he was a wiseguy though he wasn't sure if he was from the other family or his own. He cautiously took the wallet from Katsuro, he looked the part as he put the wallet in his back pocket, "Thanks, I guess." he said as he wondered if Katsuro either took the money or not.


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The suspicious glares from the other guy were quite amusing to be honest. It seemed as if he would jump if Katsuro suddenly called out something like 'Boo!'. Of course he wouldn't show such childish behaviour, but the thought was funny. Another interesting thing was that the other guy didn't even look inside the wallet to see if the money was still there, everything was there of course, but wasn't this behaviour too trusting for someone that was eyeing him so suspiciously? Katsuro witheld himself from making a comment about this. It was his day off, there was no reason to provoke a fight and also they were in the neutral zone so no fighting allowed. Instead he petted the dog that didn't attack him the other day on the head. "Good to see that not both of them are lunch stealers," he said causally with a little smile, still making sure to keep him lunch out of reach. That the tattoos on his neck were showing because he was wearing a casual shirt didn't bother him one bit, afterall having tattoos was more common nowadays and they weren't gang tattoos anyway.

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Maybe this man wasn't a threat? Gregorio looked at Katsuro, he was always at the park when he was, maybe it wasn't a coincidence? Maybe it was a little obvious to see that maybe Gregorio had his guard down at times, it was possible that was his weakness and his father chose not to acknowledge him because of that. Brutus enjoyed the petting as Rufus whined as he was held back from getting Katsuro's bread, "No, that one is just younger and dumber." he said as small talk was probably the best response. He could see the other man's tattoo and it was also obvious that he could see Gregorio's own barbed wire tat as it was easily seen, but it wasn't an indication it was his family's own tattoo. A buzz came from Gregorio's phone as he cleared his throat, he knew who it was and he wanted it done with. "Well then, I have to go." he said as he tugged on the dogs' leashes, "Thanks I suppose for returning what was mine." he said as he had to get on his way.


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'Amusing guy,' was Katsuro's first thought as the other one left. There were not many kinds of people that would not pick up their phone in the presence of others. He sat down on the bench where the other had been sitting before. The weather was nice so he would eat his lunch and the cream filled pastry here before leaving. The wallet losing dog lover had seemed to be overly cautious around him. Maybe he was a drugsdealer, those types were always so nervous and paranoid. Leisurely eating on a day off always made the food taste even better. Katsuro wondered what he would do the rest of his free day. Probably some overdue shopping.

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As soon as Gregorio was back in his territory, he reached into his back pocket to pull of the wallet that came back to him from the other man. He huffed as he opened it up to see the money there. Counting the bills, the amount was there and he let out a small sigh of relief, but why didn't that man take it all and dump the wallet? He shook his head and decided not think on it and went off to see Cynthia and pay her off for the month. And then he'd get back to work once more, he had to shake up a client into paying back a loan, all work and no play made Grego a dull boy. He headed back home to get his suit on, he knew his client was home and alone as his underlings reported to him and he got his dogs in the car with him, they knew once he had the suit on it was time to intimidate some clients. A drive to a bad neighborhood, he was familiar with it and so were the rest of the family and he approached a shabby looking house. Knocking on the door, he could hear movement inside as the dogs could hear it too and immediately started to growl before there were footsteps at the door, of course partially opened but still kept the door lock on, "Y-Y-Y-Y-Yes???" came the shaking voice of his client as he was clearly terrified of the growling dogs, fangs and all bared as Brutus jumped at the door to scare him, "Now then, won't you let me in and we'll discuss the money you owe me?" he said, flashing a smile but it wasn't friendly as the man quivered on the other side, "I-I-I-I'll get the money back...I promise....!" he said as he was already wetting his pants, "Oh? You said that last time and I was nice and let you get it, but where was it?" he asked the dogs continued to bark at the open parts of the door as it was enough to scare the man. "Please! Please! Have mercy!" the man cried as Gregorio sighed, "You've got 3 days." he said as he let his dogs continue to bark and scare the man, it was just amusing to watch and hear.


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With the usual cigarette in his mouth, Katsuro went grocery shopping. Tonight he was going to make himself a nice home cooked meal. The classical pasta with tomato meat sauce and some roasted vegatables as a side dish. He also had to get enough food to last him until his next day off. With all the time in the world he strolled through the supermarket. Getting a few big boxes of his favourite brand of cigarettes was of course a must. The supermarket was located within the family territory. Before he had entered the building he had put out his cigarette as the building prohibited smoking. He knew that no one in their right mind would stop him from smoking inside but a man of honour wouldn't do that. At the cashier he let an old lady go before him, before paying for his stuff himself. He left the buildings with full bags. Outside he first put them down so that he could light up another cigarette. Maybe it was time to cut down smoking a little. But that thought quickly left his mind as he picked up his bags again and wandered home. There he put everything away before starting to cook his simple yet tasteful dinner. Despite his looks, he could cook simple dishes relatively well. Normally he only cooked on his days off or on occasions that pressured him into doing so like for his mother.

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PostPosted: Tue Mar 14, 2017 8:36 pm 
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Well, scaring his client was fun but he got the message that he had to pay up in three days and he knew the consequences. The bad neighborhood was aware of the family and when one member came around, they knew not to get involved and if they did, they knew they'd be never be seen again. He had plenty more clients to scare as he drove his rounds, honestly, what did these people do with the money that they loaned out to? He huffed as he rolled down the windows for his dogs to put their heads out, he had his thugs go and shake up other clients as he had to go back to the black market and make his usual rounds. It was late afternoon when he returned back to his place, letting his dogs eat and get some rest as he decided to get something for himself. He had some overdue shopping as well, it was almost Friday and he needed to stock up on decent food for his kid when he got here. He huffed as he ended up just boiling up some noodles and vegetables. Watching the noodles boiling he wondered about that other gangster, running through his thoughts he came up with the conclusion that he was from the other family. Maybe? He wasn't too sure why he hadn't taken the money and left it, if he was a member of his family, all the sons had to see the member get inducted into the gang. He shook his head as he probably was getting paranoid over nothing again and went to put the noodles in his bowl, another thing that his brothers and his father pointed out, and why they all looked down on him.


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Katsuro enjoyed his evening with his homecooked dinner. The sound of his phone disturbed the silence. He picked up without looking at the number, which was supressed anyway. "Father wanted me to tell you that on your day off you should spent it with something more useful than scaring the good people of the supermarket with your ugle mug," it was the voice of one of his older 'brothers'. The third son of the boss to be precise. "For example by looking for a suitable bride. Not that any good woman would want a bastard like you anyway." The next thing that Katsuro heard was the phone being put down again. His 'dear brother' indeed. So full of 'caring and loving' words that it made the food taste bad. He decided to but the leftovers in the fridge for the next day. He looked out the window as he lit up a cigarette. What kind of woman indeed. A respectable woman that grew up in his world wouldn't put any shame on her by staying with an illegitimate son like him and a woman from the other, normal, world wouldn't be able to deal with his world. He let his thoughts trail as he looked at the darkened sky. She would definitely need to be familiar with his world and like it as well. Not a lady type but a little rough around the edges. No pushover but strong, physically as well as mentally. Good at housework would be a plus, just like being able to handle at least one weapon type. Let's not forget that she needs to be a real beauty as well. Katsuro sighed. There was no way that such a woman existed or would want to be with him. Somehow the image of the guy with the dogs that lost his wallet flashed through his mind together with the thought 'Could fit if he were a woman...' After Katsuro finished laughing at this idea he put out his cigarette and slowly blew out the smoke towards the night sky. Such a ridiculous idea, something must be wrong with his head. And why that guy anyway? He quickly set that thought aside. Not going to happen.
To keep to his usual sleeping cycle, even on his day off, Katsuro watched some tv, read a book and worked out a little until early morning, before going to sleep.

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The next day was a rainy day, not that Gregorio minded as they helped him sleep at night and the dogs weren't too fond of the rain. Not to mention it was a perfect day to get rid of bodies, the rain would help wash evidence away. Getting a jacket and an umbrella, he figured a nice walk in the rain would relax him as he had work to do, but a walk in the park would ease him up before having to do his dirty deeds. "Bye boys. Be good." he said as he left the dogs to entertain themselves. He was fond of the neutral zone park, the park in his territories would just have his underlings flock to him and that'd be a bother. Perhaps if he got lucky, that strange man would be there again? When he got there, it was empty as the rain cleared the park and he quirked an eyebrow. The usual gangster wasn't there? A phone buzzed in his pocket and he huffed, picking up to see what it was all about. -You'd better get a move on getting those deadbeats dead.- He sighed, so much for a relaxing walk, it was rather strange for him, maybe he wasn't that paranoid on seeing that man again.


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