The door burst open as Jimmy and Tommy dragged through a averaged height but stocky man. His hands were tied behind his back and his mouth gagged.

"Well, well, well what do we have here lads?" I stood and undid my jacket dropping it on the floor beside me.

"we saw him talking to Jorge Martinez boss, so we followed him around the back. we asked him to come quietly but he refused our offer."

"Finally a lead, well done lads." I grinned at the man before me. this was my way of finding Jorge Martinez and his new associates. "Untie him and pick him up"

As Jimmy undid his bindings and dragged him up the cuban struggled with Jimmy. swiftly followed by my solid right hand to the gut.

"If you co-operate, nothing bad is going to happen to you. we can protect you and build you and your family a new life in america. What d'you say?"

The man grinned and chuckled to his self.

"I say... Fuck you asshole!"

I lashed out hard, hitting him in the jaw. He slumped but Jimmy slapped him back into conciousness.

"Tommy, check him for ID," Tommy and Jimmy dragged him over to the balcony. Taking a leg each they dangled him upside down over the the edge and shook him.

A black leather wallet dropped out of his pocket. Right into my hand as i flipped it open i saw a picture of the man and his female partner. His name was Alejandro.

"Hey boys, bring Alejandro in here, we need to have a little talk"

"You american Fuck!" There was a loud thud as the cuban hit the floor. he lay there moaning

"GET UP! come on, GET UP!. Don't you dare Defy me!" He slowly dragged himself on to his feet. I stuck the wallet in front of his face

"Is this your wife? Alejandro just stared at the picture silently.

"I said. IS THIS YOUR WIFE?" I slapped him in the face

"Y..yes that is my w..wife don't hurt her please i beg you! she is my everything." He stuttered.

"You know? I had a wife. she was my world too! but your boss and his new Albanion friends killed her!"

"That Whore deserved it! She asked for it!" I picked up my tire iron and smashed it hard into his knee. Breaking it instantly. He let out a scream.

"YOU FUCK! YOU DIRTY LITTLE FUCK! DON'T YOU DARE SPEAK ABOUT MY WIFE LIKE THAT. DON'T YOU FUCKING DARE!"

I raised my tire iron again and smashed it into his skull again and again 3.. 4.. 5.. times until i couldn't raise my arm. He lay there lifeless.

I started to sob.

"Don't you fucking dare!"

There was a quick knock at the door before Tony swiftly entered the room.

"whats with all the noi... Oh shit Rj! you got blood on the carpet. Jimmy, Tommy get rid of the body and meet us downstairs in 10 minutes and get the rest of the guys. Rj you come with me."

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Umm...how is this part 3 if theres no part 2? if there is,whats the title of part 2?

Part two is posted under the original Life's a bitch

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