Vito Lemaza, a interesting character a 250 pound italian who recently became known for talking shit about the Andolini Family which Michael had just joined as a associate. So Michael had found out the man had been hiding out in a abandoned house in Little Italy. So Michael put the word out that he was interested in buying a gun for under 400 dollars. He sat on his couch and had a ice pack held up to his head he still was dealing with a hangover when the doorbell rang. Michael stood up and set the ice pack on the coffee table. He looked through the peep hole to see Nick Rose was outside his door and it seemed Nick had a suitcase and Michael figured he knew what was inside.

Michael open the door and shook hands with Nick who Michael knew cause Nick was a friend of Jimmy and Nick was known for being a arm dealer in the neighborhood. Michael got straight to business and he led Nick to the living and Nick sat on the couch while Michael pulled up a armchair to the coffee table he was eager to see the contents of the suitcase. The arm dealer popped open the suitcase once it was on the table and he showed a mac-11 and a glock 19 he had for sale at the moment. Michael asked "how much for the glock?" "four hundred cause it comes with a nice amount of ammo." so then Michael handed Mr. Rose four hundred dollars and he took the glock out of the suitcase. Nick handed Michael ten clips of 9x19mm Parabellum bullets and then headed out the door of the house with a smile on his face.

Michael was now the proud owner of a clean and new glock 19. He slipped a clip into it. Michael then placed the gun in his pocket and called Jimmy over to the house. Jimmy pulled up in the driveway after a minute or two on the phone. They sat around the coffee table the plan was Michael was gonna shoot Lemaza in the shoulder and Jimmy would break Lemaza's leg then they would leave him to suffer. Jimmy and Michael got in the car but this time Michael was gonna drive.

They pulled up to the house after a short drive around Little Italy looking for the house. They pull up the drive of this boarded up place. Michael pulls the gun out of his pocket and gets ready to aim when Jimmy kicks the door down after they lock up the car. Michael fires 18 rounds into the drywall thinking Lemaza is around then he heads upstairs. He hears a noise coming from the closet and he sees Lemaza hiding in there once he opens the door. He tapes Vito's mouth shut and he fired a bullet in the overweight Italian's shoulder. He then drags Lemaza downstairs and Lemaza doesn't refuse cause he is focusing on his wound.

Jimmy then proceeds to beat the hell out of Lemaza's leg and Michael hears Vito whimper. Michael loads a new clip into his gun but puts the empty clip in his pocket. Vito moves his hands in a way like someone begging cause Michael has the gun aimed at his head. Vito sighs in relief and then Jimmy whacks so hard on the man's leg blood gushes onto Jimmy and Michael's shoes. Michael takes his shoes off and so does Jimmy. They both here Lemaza's leg bone snap and Michael heads to the kitchen and turns the sink on "Hey Jimmy they haven't turned the water off to this house yet!" He shouts seeing as most houses in this neighborhood were abandoned anyways. Michael then washed the blood off both him and Jimmy's shoes and then he gave Jimmy back his shoes and they both slipped their shoes back on.

Jimmy checks Lemaza's pockets for cash and he find some cash and counts it he hands Michael half and he keeps the other half to himself. Michael puts his gun back in his pocket with his newly obtained money. Jimmy heads back outside and starts the car up while Michael just stares at Vito's body. The overweight man was bald and had a small goatee and he was wearing a brown suit that was too big for himself. This was the first time Michael had committed murder but now Michael felt good that he had done something for his family while dealing with a hangover.

Michael then vomited on Lemaza's corpse. Michael then took his sleeve of his suit and wiped the corners of his mouth. He moved the couch in front of the doorway into the house then headed out the door himself. Michael then sat in the passenger seat of Jimmy car the whole ride home. Jimmy then dropped Michael off at his house and Michael went inside counted the money Jimmy gave him earlier. Michael then went in his bathroom and vomited once more.

What's a Mac-11? And, for that matter, what's a Glock? This is the 1920-1930s, there's no such thing!

I totally agree with your topic:)

good stroy ho_temper.but bro it is the 20's they had not clocks. but it was a great read though. u done a creat job and i hope u write mroe storys.