forum Crime Roleplay (Open)

Started May 15, 2018 by @Robber

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"Whatever you need, I can probably do."

He nods, "Good." He turns towards the others, his eyes obviously narrowed. "A warning. If you fail…" he chuckles, pulling his jacket back a bit to reveal the hand of his pistol. "I have no choice, but to kill you." He says, letting his jacket fall again. "I can't let anyone finding out about this place or the plans." he growls.

"Darling, I have the tools to defend myself for a reason." She chuckled.

Vittore raises a brow, walking towards her. He leans down a little bit to stare her in the eyes, "I have my ways as well, m'lady. You don't mess with the Mafia." he chuckles darkly before straightening.

"Yes, yes, I know. I've been in a mafia group before, I know how they operate."

Rusty takes a look through his folder and a small smile spreads on his face. "Looks good, we begin tomorrow then?"

Vittore nods, "Yes, you start tomorrow."

"Fantasic, is there a specific time you want us up because if not then there's a good chance I won't be up until noon. Bad habit, I know," Rusty rambles.

"6 am. Sharp." Velius answers, adjusting his mask.

"Will do, and if there's nothing else I'll just head to my room, cheers," he sends Vittore a thumbs up.

Vittore rolls his eyes slightly as he returns to his desks.

Rocky puts an hand on the mans shoulder. "You realize I could just no take the job, right?"

His men move to remove her but his hand flings up, stopping them. "I would appreciate it, if you didn't touch me." he says harshly and stands, turning towards her, "Let me make one thing clear. You are already here. If you value your head, you will stay and get your part of the job done."

"Ha ha ha. So funny. You should value my head on my body."

"I have seen your records, yes. But don't think I will value that." He leans down to her eye level. "Proof is what I base my judgement off of." He says, straightening.

"Sweetie, I'm takin' the job. Business is slow, ever since they got better police. Most of my customers have been arrested." she chuckled.

Vittore smirks, "I've been running the mafia since I was 18, love. I don't get caught. Unlike most amateurs, I know what I'm doing." He hums, sitting down and folding his slender fingers across the desk.

She exited the room, but left the door open for the man to close.

Vittore waves his hand, and his men close the door. The last thing that was seen before the doors closed were his gold eyes glinting malevolently.

"Well, phase one in seduction was a success." she muttered to herself.

Vittore leans back in his chair. "Keep an eye on her." He says in fast italian. "Yes sir." came the fast reply.