Roger walks into the establishment, he quickly looks around before he approaches the front desk.

"I'd like a furnished apartment for a week or so, size doesn't matter. But if it has a nice view that's always good."

He takes of his hat and smiles politely as he hopes there is something available for him.

Rain notices Kinky_Roger at the management office.  She walks over to greet and assist him.

Sorry Kinky we don't have any short term leases available.  Let me show you around you might change your mind to leasing something longer.

She escorted him around the resident's areas showing him the lounge, cafe, indoor pool and outside patio and courtyard area.  She took him to see APT 308.  One she thought he truly loved.  He seemed impressed with the layout including the vaulted ceilings, fireplace, entertainment area, and the upstairs master suites with the marble bathrooms.

They made their way back down to the managment office to see what he was thinking now.

Roger follows Rain around, getting rather impressed with what she's showing him. He clearly liked what he saw.

"I'll take it."

He smiles and places a stack of cash on the desk, as he waits for her to hand him the key.

Rain felt that @Kinky-Roger might change his mind on a short lease.  She pulled out a lease agreement for APT 308 and had him sign it.

This one rents for $1,600 a month.  The first month's rent and an $800 security deposit are due.  She countedi out  24 hundred dollar bills from the money he placed on the dest and gave him back the rest.  She wrote out a receipt and handed him the keys to his new place.

Now that's how she liked to handle business.

“Here it is.” he whispered, as Levianth nodded. He was starting to feel butterflies in his stomach, but he knew they’d be alright. He was always alright with Levi on his side to protect him. They entered the apartment building, him leading the way. It made more sense that way, he could rush the targets with his athletic figure and Levi could pop some shots from the back. 

“It’s this one right?” he asked, receiving a positive nod from his older brother. He took a deep breath in and kicked the door open with one swing. “It’s go time.”

"Say no more." 

With a loud kick on the door from Xavier, Levianth immediately went into his fighting stance as he finally located the two degenerates resting on the couch like a bunch of bums. 

He pointed his hand gun towards Richard, before gesturing for his little brother to take the other guy. 

"Hands up, motherfucka!!"

As soon as his older brother gestured him, he rushed and gave Jerry a hard smack with his bat, right in the jaw. A loud crack filled the room and a slight thump when the bums body fell to the ground. He wasn't dead yet, but unconscious. 

He threw a large smile at Levianth, happy about how he had completed his mission. He enjoyed smacking, it relaxed him. He then turned his focus on to Richard, with an even larger smile. The man, hands still up in the air, looked terrified. Suddenly, he flipped the coffee table in front of him and jumped over the sofa, heading for the nearest window.

"Levi! He's running away..."

"Oh fuck..."

Levianth almost tripped over the coffee table as he tried to focus on chasing Richard who went up through the roof by the fire escape. There was one problem, he was afraid of heights! 

When he looked out the window to go chasing after Richard, he gulped nervously towards the streets below him. 

He turned around to the body on the floor, then to Xavier. 

"Well.. At least we got one of them, eh?" Levianth smiled nervously as he scratched the back of his head, feeling like a wimp.

Gaetano was ecstatic when he saw his apartament. It took him a long time to get the smile off his face and say something. It was so beautiful and cozy! He definitely did not have that in Sicily and realized how his life had changed.

"It's perfect, Rain."

He went to the bar and poured two shots of whiskey, giving one to Rain and taking the other to himself. They toasted and drank. They talked a little and Rain had to leave him. Since she was on the front line of the venture, her day was busy.

Gaetano closed the door and poured another shot of whiskey for himself. He lit a cigarette and enjoyed the moment, looking out the window. Life was good in America. Things were working out...

After a while, he realized that he also had a lot to do. He put on his coat, and locked his door. As he came down the stairs, he heard a door crashing. He finished down the flight of stairs in time to see two silhouettes running through a door. Beyond them, the apartment corridor was completely empty.

Gaetano started sneaking toward that door. His hand rested on the butt of his revolver, ready to take it out. He leaned against the wall next to the apartment and tried to understand what was going on inside. He looked quickly inside and spotted a man near the open window. There were still two others. One visibly stunned with his hands up and the other, which seemed quiet.

"Well.. At least we got one of them, eh?" he heard one of them saying. 

It was then that he took his gun and entered the room as well, pointing it at them. Gaetano, also known as "Fra Diavolo", was a known criminal in Detroit's underworld. He had raised a certain fame by then, so perhaps he was known, though he did not know any of the others in the room. He kept his gun aimed at them at the waist line.

"Easy, fellas. I would like to know two things. Which one of you will pay for this lock" he quickly pointed to the broken lock with his head "and what the fuck is going on here."

Gaetano glanced at each one of them, attentive to any sudden movement.

Xav chuckled as his Levianth cracked his last line up. He loved his brother and couldn’t imagine doing this without him. He looked at the unconscious man, laying on the ground, and got ready to bring down his bat on him, until someone entered the room. The stranger had a gun pointed on them and spoke in a calm rational voice.

Nerves were starting to get a hold of Xav. He didn’t know what to do. He started gripping his bat so hard his knuckles became and his foot began tapping on the ground, to a regular interval. His throat got scratchy and no noise would come out. He didn’t handle stress very well.

He threw a desperate look at his brother, pleading him to deal with the situation, or cause some kind of diversion to allow an escape.

"Oh.. Look who we have here. A surprise guest.. And you are..?" Levianth raised an eyebrow, eyeing the mysterious male standing at the doorway, looking like he just saw a ghost. Well it seemed like that. He knew that his little brother probably had no idea what to do. After all, Levianth was the one to bring in Xavier in this life of crime.

Before that, Levianth was already knocking down businesses. With his eyes closed. 

His eyes darted towards the broken lock, before shrugging his shoulders carelessly and dropping his gun. 

"Look dude, I have no idea who you are. And I'm sure you don't know us either. You in the mob too? I can tell. Seems like you can handle that gun pretty well. We don't want any trouble. We were dealing with some friends. Right little bro?" Levianth confidently whipped his head in the direction of his brother, raising his eyebrows high as if to make him agree with his statement. 

A wave of relief flowed Xav as Levi took the situation in his hands. He knew his older brother had this on cruise control. He nodded quickly in agreement to what had just been said.

"See?" 

Levianth blew a loose strand of hair away from his face, picked up his gun from the ground, before tucking it back into his hip holster. He let out a tired breath and started towards the door. 

"So if you'll excuse us, we got to report back to our boss. Maybe we'll bump into each other again. Cya, dude." 

Gaetano stood still. They did not know him. If they had recognized him, it would have been much easier. When Levianth moved towards the door, he sloyly cocked the gun to make the man stop and show that it was not a joke. Gaetano was a man of action and handled very well the tension of the moment, making light and controlled movements.

With his free hand, he took a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, deftly, without losing concentration.

"You know what's funny? You guys invade my building. Break. My. Property." he said, slowly, giving emphasis to the last words, and then sighed. "Hurt my tenants. And simply want to walk away..."

He took a long puff of the cigarette, alternating his gaze between them.

"You think thats the way the mob works, duuuude?" he added, ironically, looking at Levianth.

He put up his hands in defence as he stared back into the eyes of the male stranger. "Hey, hey, hey... I told you my brother and I don't want any trouble. We just straightened some guys-.. Well, one of the guys out." 

With hesitance, Levianth thought about bringing his gun out from its holster again, but he didn't know if it was worth it or not. Levianth barely knew the guy, and he'd hate for their first meeting to end with an accidental shooting. Or a purposeful one. 

Levianth rubbed his chin, retreating back to the place near the window before letting out a bitter laugh. He turned around again and threw his hands in the air in front of him. "We're supposed to be on the same side, man! Come on!"

Kenny finally arrives at the Hotel, a little late because he had a lot of business to take care of out of Detroit, but finally he has some free time to check his new apartment that Rain got ready for him. He jumps of the car by the passenger seat with a bag in hands and walks towards the side door of the car and opens it. He signals his dog who is laying down and the animal gets up and jumps off the car and sits next to Kenny, the man gets down on his knees and pets his dog and gives him a kiss on the little nose. The dog was a big Siberian Husky who Kenny almost payed a fortune to buy. Kenny doesn't liked to pay for dogs, he rather adopt them. But a Siberian Husky was never going to put up for adoption, being a majestic beast, you had to pay to have one. Kenny trained him well to be a good boy to him and his friends and a bad boy to Kenny's enemies.

Kenny grabs his bag again and signals his driver that he is free to go home. He walks towards the front door and signals his dog to follow him, and so the dog does. Kenny opens the door and gets amazed by how good the place looks. Rain always had a good hand in handling business, he couldn't be more proud than he already is. He walks slowly being accompanied by his dog and sees an empty couch in there, near the attendant desk. He snaps his finger to his dog to get his attention and points at the couch.

"Stay, boy" He places his bag on the ground as the dog jumps in the couch and lay there, waiting for Kenny to come back. Kenny pets him and walks towards the attendant desk. He sees some familiar faces in there and waves at them all. As he arrives at the desk, he says to the attendant.

"Hello dear, I have a room here, it's Kenneth Russo." He looks back at where his dog was guarding his bag and he is still there, he smiles and thinks in how well he trained the animal. "I want Rain to show me to my apartment, can you give warn her that I am here, I'll be waiting on that couch where the big dog is." He tilts his head in the direction of the couch, gives a wink to the attendant then walks there, sits and starts playing with his dog, waiting for Rain.

Rain was so happy her Boss KennyRusso had made it back to Detroit.  She had been missing him, he's been so busy elsewhere.  She designed a special apartment on the second floor for him.  It had a private entryway downstairs to a special area in the courtyard for Ciri his Siberian Husky to roam freely without affecting the other tenants. 

She made her way to Kenny gave him a long hug and they gave Ciri a long scratching on her back.  She just laid there like a baby enjoying it.

She then took them to see their new home, APT202

Ciri was special she had a bedroom on both floors and Kenny loved the decor of his new apartment.  He was also pleased he could let Ciri wander out without having to go outside himself.

"Yeah man, come on!" said Xav, trying to support his brother the best he could. "Look, I can give you this for the broken lock." he handed the man a small pistol he had taken from the fainted mans body. He hoped it would be enough to convince the stranger.

Gaetano ignored the offer, the gun still firmly pointed at them.

"Who you work for?"

Vice was happy to take the keys for apartment 308 and move in as quickly as he could. Once all his luggage was moved in he made his way down to the resident lounge. He finally felt things had been going his way. He sat back in the recliner chair with a old fashion. 

ahhhhhh now this is the life I feel at home.

Rain walked past while giving a tour and looked over to Vice and chuckled as he looked right at home with his Whiskey, slippers and newspaper. Vice smiled and lifted his glass as a sign of gratitude.