Mafioso? I don’t think so! Mafia AU 6

“Choromatsu?” Jack called out on the sidewalk as she ran up behind him. “Oh, good ev--” he paused at her outfit. Osomatsu got out of the car in front of him when he saw his brother stopped. He got out and yelled “Whoa!” and understood why Choro stopped. Jack was wearing a tight fitting black and white cyber goth outfit and full make up, and low inch platform flats. The outfit helped bring out her eyes more than the make up. “Yeah, I know, but I need to give you these. Jyushi is expecting them. There’s 6 cookies. One for each you. I’m serious,” she said sternly, and gave Choro a small black bag with the wrapped cookies. “I wanna take a picture,” Oso announced and Jack grabbed Choro by the waist and grinned big. She was already a little taller than them, so the platforms made it kind of funny. He was caught off guide but smiled big.

Oso took the picture with his phone and said “You look awesome!” “Thank. I’m borrowing all there stuff!” “What,” came from Choro. “I don’t have any fucking money for all this stuff. This is expensive! And, if I did have the money, I’d spend it on something else. I’m ok with a big tee shirt with a belt, and stockings with sandals, but tonight’s a special night! They scored Frank VC to DJ for the first goth night of the season! It’s gonna be awesome!” she cheered and shook her fists in excitement.

A red convertible with the top down and other cyber goths rolled out next to them and one of the people yelled “Get in, bitch!” at her. “Have a good night!” she yelled begin running to them. “Bye,” they said in unison. As the car drove away the words said “And, there’s more to this life than you know. The drinking, the smoking, the hoes. Throwing all your money in the fair, and I swear; this lavage kind of life ain’t fair! NO!”

Ichi walked up from Oso’s side as the car left. “What was that?” he asked not recognizing Jack. “Don’t worry, Choromatsu. I’m sure you’ll make a lady that happy one day!” “SHUT THE FUCK UP!” he suddenly yelled with big-head-sharp-teeth outraged by the sudden “insult” and Oso cackled hard. Ichi saw the picture when Oso moved to laugh, and asked “Who’s that with Choromatsu?” “It’s Jack. She was just here. She’s going to a goth night,” Choro answered as Oso continued to laugh loudly. “Oh, cool,” he looked down. “Are those the cookies Jyushi’s yelling about?” “Oh, yeah. Let’s go,” Oso said with all of his laughing out.

All 3 of them got into the car and Choro started driving after everyone bucketed up. “Karamatsu’s lucky to have such a piece. He ain’t even slammin’ her, I can tell,” Oso commented as he put the picture in the brothers’ group chat. “She cooks, she’s funny, anti-Japanese politeness, and loyal! Where you gonna find all that, huh?” he said with a big grin. “I should have taken her!” “Even though you’re a gross garbage person, I wondered why you didn’t,” Ichi commented from the back seat of his truck. “Kara seemed way more interested because she’s goth and I wasn’t nearly as into it, but now I’m a believer! But, too little too late!” ”According to Kara, her knowing us from school did make it a little more difficult. This would have played out differently if it weren’t for Jyushimatsu,” Ichi pointed out.

“And, you’re not as forgiving as Kara. He can do colder sometimes, but him being interested in her is what got us to where we are now. She would be miserable or dead with you,” Choro said annoyed. “Oh, and what would she be with you?” he asked crossing his arms. “Nothing, because I rejected her, remembered? I would have taken it out of them, and we wouldn’t even know her. We all know we would all be worse off if this situation was any different from what it is now.”

“Yeah, if things hadn’t gone the way they did, she might have died in the fire, because the debt is why she moved out of that slum,” Ichi added. “So we saved her life!” Oso offered, and they both shut him down with a big “NO!” “She left the apartment because we were RUINING her life,” Choro said with more annoyance. “But, everything is so normal now. I feel like I have a sister,” Ichi commented warmly, and they remained quiet until they pulled up to Oso’s office. “I don’t wanna slam my sister,” Oso commented as he got out of the car. Ichi rebuttal was “You’re trash.” He noticed Choro remained quiet.

“Where are my cookies! I’m gonna kill them!” Jyushi yelled as they opened the door. “We’re here, greedy! And, you get one cookie!” Choro explained with a glare. “Yeah, don’t get all high and mighty because you got a picture with her in goth mode, now gimmie my cookie!” he said glaring back. Kara rolled his eyes with a smile. “You can have mine, Jyushimatsu.” The energetic one looked over to Kara. “What? Really?” “Yeah, take it as a thank you,” he replied. “2 cookies!” he yelled and Choro handed him the bag. He opened the bag of short bread cookies and Oso and Choro took theirs. Ichi and Todo were next and Jyushi gladly ate 2!

“To think human trafficking would pay off so well,” Todo commented when he finished his treat. “I know, right?!” Oso said excited. “Don’t be proud, you fucking asshole,” Choro ordered. “And, this is my last one, anyway. I’m joining the other 3 on not taking human offers,” Kara declared and Todo, Ichi, and Jyushi smiled widely at him. “Understood,” Choro confirmed. “Yeah, but are you gonna--” Oso started but Kara and Jyushi glared at him and said “Don’t.” in unison. “Alright, alright. Calm down,” he conceded with his hands up in surrender.

Jack’s night was awesome, and she didn’t get home until much later because they got food after the club. She was dropped off safely, and went to sleep fully dress and in full make up in the den. Opening the door to her room and getting under sheets was too hard!

In the morning, Kara woke her up by slowly sliding his hand down the center of her back, she made a placed sound as she turned her head to face him, but couldn’t lift it. He couldn’t see her face or smell her breathe, but he could hear her. “Hey...” “Good morning,” he said sweetly. “Do you want breakfast?” “Yeah, but ...” “Hungover?” “No, danced too hard.” “I’ll bring your breakfast to you.” He came back a few minutes later with bacon and eggs from a nearby breakfast place, and sat it on the floor next to her on a tray. “Thanks, roomie. You’re the best,” she said lifting a thumb up. “No problem, dear,” he said rubbing her back again, but leaving to get cleaned up. A few seconds later, “Dear” was repeated in an annoyed tone, but she was way too tried to do anything about it.

She ate breakfast and had the energy to take off the platforms and go to the bathroom to do her morning routine, plus a shower. She walked into the living in a robe and all the stuff she wore in a plastic bag. As she walked into the hall Kara came out of his room dressed and they almost bumped into each other, not that he would have complained. “Oh, sorry,” she said and wobbled a little. “You ok?” “Aching, but I have to run errands. I’ll take an Epsom salt bath tonight, though.” “You wanna use the van?” “No, thanks. The bus fine. I hate parking. I won’t be gone long. I have to take that stuff back.” “Stuff?” “Yeah, those aren’t my clothes. I don’t really spend my money on that stuff, so I borrowed it because last night was a special event.” “Well, spend my money on it,” he said and grabbed out his wallet. “No, Karamatsu,” she said annoyed. “I don’t know when your birthday is, so take it as a thank you gift. I’ve been a lot better and I’ve had a lot more energy since you moved in.”

“I’m not use to this sudden change, and I don’t want this to be something to be held over my head later,” she said nervously with a big grin and put her hands up, as if he was pointing a gun at her. He put the card in her hand and send “What you buy is your business, and you’ll never hear of it again.” “Ok,” she said and wrapped her fingers around the card. “I’m gonna head out.” “Ok… Thanks...” “No, problem, roomie,” he said on exit with a black duffle bag.

After some errands of his own, he was in Todo’s office with the other brothers all looking at him oddly. “You want to what?” Todo yelled almost falling out of his chair, and the others looking at him concerned. “You want to take her… TO A POKER TOURNAMENT IN HONG KONG?! SURELY, I didn’t hear you correctly!” he followed up, and stood up from his desk. “I get can’t help but the impression that you think that’s a bad idea,” Kara said frowning. “You’re a different person out there, Kara. I know you know that,” Choro said concerned. “What even makes you think that’s a good idea,” Jyushi asked walking up to him from the other side of the office. “If you hurt her, Karamatsu, I swear to Kartikeya, I’ll--- I don’t even know what I’ll do!” he yelled frustrated. “Hey, how you just don’t,” Choro followed up.

“These are very valid concerns, and I did something to deserve this, but it’s not going to be like that,” he said assumed and they looked at him confused. “How do you know?” Todo asked. “I… got rid of the outfit that was associated with that persona, first of all. The clothes were making the man on that one, and I don’t want that anymore,” he said looking at the wall. His expression was readable to his brothers, even with the shades on. “I’m not proud of that, anymore.” Jyushi lightened up, quickly, but still wasn’t smiling like usual. “I just don’t know what to say,” Todo said looking confuse. “You’ve been living together for months now, but it still seems sudden.”

“Kara is probably the most open minded of us, though,” Ichi chimed in, finally feeling comfortable with the conversation. “Doing what you feel is right has gotten you this fair. Keep going,” he said smiling. “Thanks, Ichimatsu,” he said kindly. “And, you’re asking. She can say no,” Jyushi said with a nervous smile and Kara nodded to assure him. “Why take her when you can’t hang out, though? You’ll be at the game most of the time,” Oso questioned. “She can see the sights without me.” “Can someone go into the tournament, and leave anything they want? Maybe Jack can see some of it and leave when she gets bored,” Jyushi offered. “Some venues have an entry/ re-entry policy, but she can leave.”

Oso shared a look with Ichi and Ichi smiled as Oso sighed and shrugged. “Well, it’s up to her,” he concluded. “By the way, has anyone found those deadbeats, yet? It’s been a while,” Kara asked, switching the subject to her former parents. “That’s a great question!” Jyushi said brightly with a sharp-toothed grin. “I’m picking them up tonight! Wanna come with?” “UMMMMMMMMYEAH!” he replied with a wide eyes devious grin.

That night, an unmarked van sat outside of a corner store at night, with 2 fully covered people visibly in the driver and passenger seats. 2 people came out of the store and walked, seemingly nervous. They looked in the vans window from a distance and the people seemed like they where talking or looking for something. The people coming out of the store shuffled to the sidewalk, and the van slowly followed them. They stopped and turned around in shock as one of them jumped out of the passenger seat and knocked them both out. Their bodies were thrown into the back of the van and bond and gagged with ease, and they were driven to an isolated area.

They were still unconscious when they were pulled out of the van and laid on the ground. It seemed like they moving out of the van slowly brought them around. They moved a little and started to panic. “Shut the fuck up,” one of them order, and they cried, but didn’t move. “I regret to inform we’re here to collect your debt,” one of them said. “What?” one said “But, what about Miyuki? You accepted!” the other said, and the other cringed at the words. “Oh my! What’s with that face?” one asked kneeling in front of the person. “Don’t tell me your feel bad, after all this,” the person said grabbing the victim’s face.

“Please don’t! I’ll pay! I’ll pay!” the other plead. “We know,” the only standing said and the kneeing one grabbed the person he was holding and through to body back into the van with the doors out so they could see in. The covered person grabbed long thick metal baton, with a handle grip, that was made for what he was about to do. He processed to beat in the head very violently with the tool. The person let out awful screams until the throat was crushed, and the head was almost no more by the time the covered person started beating it.

The other covered person looked into the once clean van and shook their head. “Ain’t that a shame?” the person said calmly. “No… please…,” the victim plead. “Don’t worry! We got something special for you!” the bloody person said and knocked the victim out again. When the person woke up they were in a meat freezer hanging by ropes off a hook, with the headless bloody body hanging directly on a hook close by. A winter dressed Choro, Oso, and a butcher with their face covered where the only one in the well lite freezer room.

“Good morning,” Oso said cheerfully, and the person too scared to talk. “Well, that was a short conversation. Figured I try to make small talk before we started. Choro looked at him with an odd smirk, playing along. “There’s no need to be rude. You’re passing up the last conversation you’re going to have,” Choro said to the hooking one. “So, your offspring wanted us to kill her and make you live with it, but after the show Jyushi put on, we can’t really do that. You might go to the police, and that would be trouble for everyone.” “Sorry that about. Our good boy can get a little carried away,” Oso jumped in. Choro nodded at the statement and adjusted his glasses. “So, we’ll be taking both your organs. When you don’t pay we have to get our money somehow,” Choro said and shrugged. “And, if you think we were gonna waste THAT quality meat, you got me fucked up!” Oso said with a big grin.

“Oso…,” Choro said with fake appeal. “Don’t refer to his offspring like that to him,” Choro said and put his hand on his hips. “I’m just saying! There’s a lot of things I’d wanna do to her. I would take her to heave WITHOUT killing her if you know what I’m saying!” he said and elbow nudged the hanging man’s knee. “That’s where you’ll end up if K hears you talking like that,” Choro said with a playful smirk… half joking. “Anyway, after what happened we can’t let you live, but your daughter made it clear that your suffering is important to her. So...” he cutely walked over to a table that was covered until her pulled the sheet off to reveal a long table with medical and house tools neatly laid out.

“That’s our job tonight!” he said with a big grin and did a little dance. The person started sobbed and Oso shook his head. “Whatever you’re thinking you should have thought about that before you backstabbed your kid,” he said with a frown and fake sympathy. Kara and Jyushi took there time washing the blood and brains out of the back of the van, and the butcher shop that had a very nice carport drain.”I’m hungry,” came from the energetic brother. Kara comically snapped around. “Are you fucking serious?”

The butcher took the headless body off the meat hook and put it on a different table, and started disemboweling it like another day on the job. The hooked man watched as what was to be his wife was gutted and her organs were carefully placed into individual packages. Oso and Choro processed to cut the man’s clothes off as he wiggled helplessly. “Alright, where do we start?” Choro asked. “Here?” Oso asked pointing to his genitals. “Nah… He needs to suffer more before we do that. That’s like the last piece. The eye balls would come before that.” “Heyyyy~ Let’s do something different. Let’s try that body mod thing we saw a few weeks ago!” “Ohh!~”

They both grabbed medical knives and started cutting into his skin, trying not to go too deep into the muscle tissue. As much as the men wanted to scream he could feel himself freezing. “Kinda hard to do with these gloves on, but I think I got it,” Oso said as he cut into his fingers. I’m starting in the big areas,” Choro replied cutting his shoulders. “Man, this is art,” Oso said impressed by how fun the torture turned out to be. The females body was empty and her parts were sorted as the brothers continued their fun. “Hey, you save me some,” Jyushimatsu send, as he entered the freezer with a coat and hat on. “Whoa! Look at the art!” he cheered.

“Grab some tools, brother!” Choro and Oso said looked proud of their work. “Hey, I’m gonna break his feet and toes, really quick. You think he’ll feel it?” “Maybe.” “Worth a shot.” “Oh, wait! I’ll break his heart!” Jyushi yelled grabbed a slughammer. “No!” they yelled in unison. “I know you hate what this guy tried to do to your friend, but torture is slow, J,” Choro declared. “Oh, alright!” he said and put the hammer down. Jyushi walked over to inspect him better. He smiled big and said “You probably don’t remember me. Maybe we haven’t met. I was one of Ja-- Miyuki’s friends in middle school. I’m glad someone the family a home for her sake, of course. But, with the way things tuned out, I can’t help assume that you’re the reason why your family was homeless, to begin with.” The man couched but remained silent. “Oh, I see how it is. You don’t want to take responsibility for anything. There’s a good reason why she hasn’t talked to you in years, isn’t there?” he said angrily.

His silence frustrated the gangster, so Jyushi grabbed the medical scissors and stabbed him in the shoulder. The man let the best scream they had heard so far. “Yeah! Now’s he’s awake!” Oso commented, pleased. “My friend… my poor friend,” Jyushi said sadly and they looked at him concerned. “If she had been given to some other group, I wouldn’t have even known.” Jyushi wiped around his eyes to help pull himself together. He went behind the man and stabbed him the the arm behind his knees on both legs.

“There’s a lot that could have gone horribly wrong, but it didn’t,” Choro said putting his hand on Jyushi’s shoulder. “Right! Right,” he said calming down. He picked up the man’s feet and started stabbing into the bottom of his heals and toes. The debtor screamed and wiggled, and the others continued with cutting into his legs. “K’s not coming,” Jyushi announced and paused before following up with “He doesn’t want to see him.”

It took a while for Kara to get into his driveway, but he was glad to be home. Just being in the driveway was enough, let alone walking through the door. It was late, but the house wasn’t dark. The light were on at the back of the house, and he walked up to the window area to see Jack resting in the hot tube. Her body was turned towards the house and she was rested her head and arms on a towel. He opened the door and out. “Could you use some company?” he offered with his hands in his pocket. “Sure,” she said looking up at him.

“Be right right back,” he said with “YESSSSSSSSSSSSSS!” ringing in his head. He wasted no time stripping and putting on tight purple swim shorts and coming back out to get in with Jack. “How was your day?” she asked with a tired smile. “Business. Yours? You look knocked out?” “Just really sore. I shouldn’t have danced that hard in platforms, but I wore the dance floor out,” she said and laughed a little. “I decided to do this instead of the ice, and my muscles are definitely relaxed. Thanks for everything Karamatsu.” He started off at a comfortable distance but got a little closer. “Come sit next to me.”

He was surprised that she so bluntly invited him over and accepted. “Lovely night out,” she commented. “Even lovelier to tell you that we found the debtors,” he said and she looked at him. She smiled and kissed him on the cheek. “You’re so sweet, Karamatsu,” she said returning to her relaxed position. “You’re card’s on the kitchen table, by the way.” The was too busy looking at her to hear what she said. Thankfully, Jack’s eyes were closed so she couldn’t see how he was oogling her as best he could wearing a red onesie swimsuit that wasn’t doing much for her.

“Hey uhh,” he started and she looked at him. “Wanna come with me to Hong Kong for a poker tournament?” She was clearly surprised by what came out of his mouth. “When?” “Next month. It’ll be after the--” he frowned, not wanting to say the thing. “Hmmm… I’ll pass, but thanks for asking,” she said with a light smile and looked over to the roomie. He looked away slightly disappointed and looked back to Jack’s face and curious smile. “Hey.” “What?” “Do this.” She put her fist up, and he followed, and she brought it back down, and he fist pump and laughed when he relieved what she got him to do. “There’s that inner child!” she said happily. He blushed so hard his face started steaming and she giggled. The amount of force it took to resist hugging her forced him to put himself underwater.