Realistic or Modern Count Our Sins (Mafia/Gang Rp)

[CharlieBoy]

(I’m going to take this perfect opportunity to so to sleep. See ya later. If you nneed to move benji, feel free!)

Benji kept sitting as he watched he didn’t feel comfortable at all.
He just started to twiddle with his lead handle, picking bits of the flaking material off it. He could feel burning eyes, people watching him, but he darent state backz

 

[Mot]

He looked around every now and then but other than that kept his attention on her as they continued. "No not at all threatened just lulled by your beauty, And not really action , I thought i'd enjoy my self tonight. As a small break. And i didn't bring my pistol so not really tempted to fight." His guard came back inside with henry and raised a thumb which he nodded and continued to sway with the beauty. "So whats your intentions for the future? Hope its not like your father ."
Anarchy Up

 

[Anarchy Up]

She noticed his not so slick guard as she attempted to spot a few more. "Your words are flattering.. My lil old heart feels as though it's sinking.." she squealed his hand to wind him up as she noticed other couples beginning to dance too.
"Plans for the future? Well... Daddy wanted to own the world... He wanted to stop people from getting in the way. He wanted to rule the world as King with his Queen. Until he lost his Queen." she forced in a fancy spin as she continued the casual sway dance.
" Now.. I have no King to rule the world for me. So. I'm not going to rule the world. I'm going to protect this region. My Mafia... My family. We shall save the streets from scums.. Traitors and... Well... Those things." she bowed her head before clapping the other dancers as the song ended.
" and what about you? "

 

[Mot]

William smirked. "Thats private business." He said as he let go clapping along with her to other dancers. " I hope we wont be seeing each other as threat. It would be a shame." His arms by his side he smiled to her. "You know im quite curious, That waiter who does he work for?"
Anarchy Up

 

[Anarchy Up]

She smiled with a nod. "You're far too cute to have to fight... The waiter? What does it matter. He works for me now. And no one. NO ONE. Betrays me and gets away with it... So don't worry about me darling, I'll be just fine.. Are you here for the meeting that will be held in... " she looked at her plain wrist as if a watch should be there.
" Oh, whenever I feel like it"
She winked and walked towards the bar turning back to him as she raised a glass as though in his honour before drinking the contents.
Mot

 

[Mot]

William chuckled to her actions and followed Esmee to the bar and picked up his glass on the way. "Ofcourse, If it has to do with the gang its guaranteed im there, Unless something happens. Whats it about anyways?"
Anarchy Up

 

[Anarchy Up]

She smiled and took the glass out of his hand, drinking half of the contents, leaving her lipstick marks on the glass as she handed the glass back. "It's for some ground rules. I want to know how papa handled things, and who he has enemies with. And of course. I want to know what fucker put the gun to his poor little head... Wanna be there? The moral support would be so... Comforting."
She grinned and began fixing her hair.
Mot

 

[Mot]

"Oh i wouldnt make it so obvious, Letting other gangsters know your clueless will allow them to take advantage. " He looked down to his glass and sipped the rest. "The vipers especially are some sneezy snakes." He sighed as he said his next words. "I find it quite shameful that i still have the teeth of their right hand, But word never spread out to me that your father died, And i am sorry. We never were close . Both of us disagreeing heavily on looks."
Anarchy Up

 

[R.I.P]

Jack had been walking down the street, cigarette smoke trailing behind him from the cancer stick in his mouth. The British man was heading to the local bar. His local bar to be exact. Jack didn't know who would be in there at the time, but his worker was running the place, so he didn't care. He just wanted to check in on the guy, see how he was doing and how he was coping with the drunks that were currently in there. "Bollucks. Damn lighter ran out of gas." Jack sighed as he continued walking.

 

[Anarchy Up]

She raised another glass with a smile before she froze, staring at the bar as she widened her eyes.
"What did you just say..."
She squeezed the glass until it shattered in her hand, she quickly turned to the male with anger pierced on her face.
"The vipers... Are dead. Each and every single one. Dead. Gone. Ended. You hear me? Don't you DARE mention their names in my fucking presence!"
Å few members turned to see the commotion as she looked to her now lightly bleeding hand. "They're dead."
She turned to the bar keep and pointed to another drink.

 

[Mot]

William looked to her in shock , He had not heard much of the vipers ever since his torture seen. Thus keeping the teeth. As she turned to bar he placed his hands on each of her shoulders. "Well now calm down." He said before whispering." I didn't know. Its good they are done with now ,Like i said i have not been associated with the Black Lions ever since our alliance broke apart."He took a rag from his jacket and wrapped it around her hand to cover the blood.
Anarchy Up

 

[R.I.P]

Jack had reached the bar's entrance, the loud conversations being heard from outside of the place. slowly, e opened the door, leaving a loud creeking in its wake. Jack looked around, bottles everywhere, even though he specifically asked for Jimmy not to give the patrions bottles. The mess made his eyebrow twitch in anger, his face slightly scrunching up. "Jimmy, get out here!" a young man rushed out of the back room, a look of relief on his face as he approached the bar. "Sir! I know this looks bad.." "Looks bad?! Did I not tell you to look after my bar? make sure people like this don't wonder in and trash the place? Keep this up and you're fired! and as for you lot. You're barred if you don't keep your bloody mess to yourself."

 

[Anarchy Up]

She looked at the male placing the cloth on her bleeding hand as she smiled, she went to caress his cheek in a friendly manner when the door kicked open. She stood up straight as she saw the man walking in. The guests immediately looked to Esmee as she sighed and walked to the man, her red dress swaying past her legs as she walked up to man and stood in front of him.
"Who the fuck do you think you're talking to? You know who we are?"
She placed her bloody hand on her hip, the other with a new fresh cig resting on her lips as she stared him down.

 

[Mot]

Standing up William looked over the scene but from distance. One of the guards motioned over to William and stood by his side. "Boss, I think we should go before the heat turns up." WIlliam raised his hand up to silence him. "If it does we will leave, But text butch to get Henry to the car its late anyways and it wont be so long till we leave." The guard nodded before walking off. The other guard read his phone and at this point was carrying henry as he was passed out.

 

[R.I.P]

"No and I don't give two flying fucks who you are either. I run this bar, not you or your buddies over there." Jack returned a comment back to the woman who stood before him, not intimidated by her or her men. "And if your men here don't clean there mess up then you're all getting kicked out. how about that, darling?"

 

[Anarchy Up]

"Hmmmm... How about it..." she stepped closer as several men in black suits placed their hands in their pockets, pulling out hand held guns as Esmee smiled. "I payed 150 grand for this bar tonight.. I can take the money back... Lot of wasted drink... Don't you think.... Darling?"
Mot R.I.P

 

[R.I.P]

"Take your damn money back, but I'm taking what you owe out of it already. My drink isn't being wasted by the likes of you." He smiled at the attempt to scare him with guns. "and if you think I haven't stared down the barrel of a gun before, you're surely mistaken. You're not gonna scare me like I'm some sort of child being beaten by bullies."

 

[Mot]

Williams body guard reached his hand into his jacket looking towards William. William leaned back against the counter watching the scene break down. He poured himself another glass and gulped it little by little. Anarchy Up R.I.P

 

[Anarchy Up]

She sighed as she shrugged and turned, walking back to the bar, signalling for the men to stand down as the guests went back to talking and conversating.

 

[Mot]

William looked around to see her guards holstering their weapons. He raised a glass and smiled to her choice.
Anarchy Up R.I.P

 

[R.I.P]

Jack watched as the woman walked back to the bar, Jimmy on the other side of it looking towards Jack with a worried look. He knew all about the big groups in Jack's bar, whilst Jack himself remained clueless. either way it wouldnt exactly bother him, he was gonna protect his stuff until he died. "Jimmy, you're on cleaning duty." He would say as he walked around the counter, picking up a cloth on the side and cleaning glasses. The bottles on the side that weren't touched were going to remain that way, instead, he was going to take orders himself.

 

[Anarchy Up]

She shook her head as she ordered another drink. "Well now I'm just stressed... This isn't how I wanted my crowning..."
She sulked, sitting on the bar stool as she played with her red dress.

 

[Mot]

William walked behind her and patter her back. "Cant back down like that." He said as he leaned next to her. "Most dangerous for a view over a leader."
Anarchy Up

 

[R.I.P]

Jimmy worked on picking up bottles and wiping down tables, his small frame meeting with some of the bigger folk in the bar. Jack stood behind the bar, serving up drinks as he watched the rest of the evening pass. With a sigh, he lit up another cigarette. "It's lucky I had the lighter stored under the bar." he spoke to himself and sat back on a chair, waiting for more people to order.

 

[Anarchy Up]

She sighed and placed her hands against her head as she looked to the leader of the Black Hand. "I'm not giving in. I'm thinking. For a little lady, it's a hard job."