Chaotic had been watching him for months,Michael Prucci, Vito Prucci's brother and now Underboss of the Prucci family, -Vito's uncle took over following his death- He knew Michael was soon to make a move,although he did not have the backing of his uncle,the Don.

Tommy Francesca was glad Chaotic had taken down his nephew,Vito's downfall led to Francesca's rise to Don. Michael was alone on this one.

Tuesday  3:46 AM - Six months after Vito Prucci's death

"Are you sure he's planning something,Chaotic,we've been watching him for three months,nothing suspicious." Johnny Piscotti,Chaotics brother-in-law said.

"Just shut up Johnny,if you dont wanna help me,then get the hell outta the car,now."

"It's not that I don't wanna help you,but nothing's happening!"

Chaotic began to say something until he made eye contact with Michael Prucci,who was in his house in New York.

"It's freezing,aint it Chao-"

Chaotic motioned for Johnny to hush.

"What is it?"

"He saw me..."

"What?"

"Get down!" Chaotic shouted as a bullet emerged from Prucci's gun,aiming at the car.

"Agh!"

"Fuck,fuck,fuck."

Chaotic turned on the car,and began speeding to the airport to get back to vegas.

"Shhitt!"

"What is it Johnny?" Chaotic turned to see blood pouring out from His brothers stomach.

"Shit. The bastard got you good."

Minutes past,as the two now,headed to a different direction,the hospital. "It hurts!" Johnny shouted. Johnny wasn't a gangster, he lived a legit life.Never been short before,either. Chaotic pushed his foot on the petal harder,forgetting he was driving on snow and ice,the slid and rolled into a field.

Chaotic climbed out of the upside-down car,slowly. After getting out,and realizing he had a big gash in his leg,blood poured out. "Probably hit a fucking artery. Where's the hospital?" He said to himself as he pulled Johnny out. Then he couldnt take the pain,he fell down in the snow. Johnny in his arms...Dying.

"Johnny...Your not gonna die on me...Marie will kill me."

"Chaotic..I - I cant feel my body...I'm cold...I'm cold...Tell the kids I love..."

Nothing..No heartbeat...Dead.

(OOC:To be continued)

wow thats all i can say. im goin to be looking forward for some more of your work

"Johnny! No Johnny..." A tear rolled down his cheek. "Helllp! I need an ambulance!" Chaotic shouted at the top of his lungs...This wasn't normal...since when is any part of New York vacant...? Nobody was around.

Chaotic forced himself  up to his feet,carrying Johnny. Suddenly a car pulled up.The door opened and all Chaotic saw was the but of a 12 gauge. Chaotic set down Johnny in the snow and retrieved his gun. The hitter got out of the car,the two were both aiming at eachother.

"Get in the car,Chaotic."

"How do you know my name?"

"I work for Michael. He's waiting for you in his home. In the car,now. Or we'll kill the rest of your family too."

"Please...There's a payphone over there,just let me call an ambulance to come pick up my brother.And I'll go with you."

"Hurry up."

"Hello? Theres a car tipped over on the road,theres a man lying down in the snow...I think he's dead...He's on 14th street." (click)

"Now get in the fucking car."

Chaotic listened.As he got into the vehicle,somebody put a sack over his head.

"Wait,whats going on?"

"Nighty-night." He was hit with the but of some gun.

Tuesday - 9:03 AM

"Good morning...Sunshine." Michael Prucci said. Chaotic couldn't tell where he was...some kind of warehouse.

"So it was you...You who killed my brother...And now your precious brother-in-law is dead. You know what they say...An eye...for eye. Although...I don't live by that principle. I go by an eye for eye,plus some teeth."

"Whats that suppose to mean,you fat fuck?"

"I have your sister,and nieces and nephews...And you are going to do something for me,or I'll kill them...One...by one."

"What do you want me to do?"

"I believe you are familiar with with the Boccini famiglia,correct?"

"Whats it to ya?"

Michael kicked Chaotic,knocking him over in the chair he was tied up to.

"You will treat me with respect. You work for me now."

"Hah."

Another killing blow,hitting Chaotic in the jaw.

"The Boccini's owe me some money...And they ain't paying up...Know what I mean?"

"Yeah."

"So I want you to take then out. I have the hit list for you right here.Their Don,Their Underboss,Consigliere,two Capo's,and five Saldato's. I may have forgotten to mention I have your wife,your three children,and your parents. Which makes 10 hostages. Your sister,three nephews and nieces,your wife,three children,and parents. there are also ten hits."

"Each day I will assign you to one of the ten,I will also give you the name of one of your family members,if the hit is successful,that hostage will be set free. However,if you fail the hit...They die. I'll call you tomorrow for your first hit. Until then,get the fuck out of my presence."

Wednesday - 10:00 AM

Chaotic woke to the sound of his telephone ringing. He had barely slept the night before,he had too many things on his mind. He forced himself to get out of the bed and answer the phone.

"It's me. Meet me at my house,I take it you know where that's at,considering you've been stalking me for months.If you bring anybody,the police,anybody from the high rollers,anybody at all,everybody dies. Understand?"

"Yeah."

"Good. Be here at 11 at the latest."

They both hung up. Chaotic dragged himself into the shower,fifteen minutes later he was getting his clothes on. A  black,pinstriped,three piece Armani suit,with a pair of black loafers and a black pinstriped hat. He made his way to his kitchen table where his cook,Nina waited for him with two pieces of sausage,three pieces of bacon,two pieces of toast with jelly on them,and a carton of orange juice and a fifth of Vodka on the table with an empty cup.

Chaotic mixed the orange juice with the Vodka and took a sip.

"Nina,did the paper come today?"

"Wow Mr. Peggorino,such an appetite,I'd expect you to be gutted at the fact that your family was kidnapped."

"Well,Nina,this is an everyday life for people like me,and to be frank,it's none of your business,you know you don't interfere with my 'career'."

"Yes,sir I apologize."

Nina handed over the paper to Chaotic. Breakfast was finished around 10:45,just enough time to get to where he needed to go. Once he arrived,his gun was taken and he was escorted to the top floor of the apartment.

"Okay. Here's a picture of your first target. Mario Tattiglia. Saldato of the Boccini famiglia. You can find him roaming the business district of St. Louis. Here's his picture."

Chaotic turned to complete his mission but was stopped by Prucci.

"You aren't even going to ask who you have on the line for this one?" Prucci walked into a room and came out,holding Jack,Chaotic's four-year-old nephew.

"You wouldn't tough him! He's only a child!"

"Of course I wont touch him...Of course,if you complete the hit.Be back here tomorrow by 1:00PM."

Chaotic would have shot him then and there,but remembered the rest of his family that was on the line if he snapped.Chaotic held it in,got his gun from the guard,and booked the next flight to St. Louis.

The flight was long...Boring...Once Chaotic landed,he hitched a cab to the business district.He started off,searching every business,one by one...He must've checked every business,by 6:00PM,Chaotic was worn out. He walked back to one of the places he saw,'Pistone Bar'.

He walked in and sat on a stool.

"Hey bartender,let me get a beer,please." He handed the bartender a five dollar bill. He sat,drinking his beer,and he overheard someone talking.

"Come on,Mario,just one more game..."

"No,I gotta get back to the compound in New York."

Chaotic set down his beer,and walked over to the two men.

"Are you Mario Tattiglia?"

"Who's askin'?"

"The names Johnny 'Chaotic' Peggorino. I was sent by Don Boccini sent me,he said he needs you urgently in New York."

"Really?"

"Hah,no!" Chaotic punched him in the nose,and began kneeing him in the head once he was down. Everyone watched as they went at it.

Chaotic pulled out his colt .45 and put it to Mario's temple.

"Please,what did I do to you? I'm I- Nooo!"

Bang!

He was dead.

"Anybody know of a good hotel I can stay in?"

A few people pointed down the road. "One down...Ten to go."

(OOC:To be continued)

Oh,excuse me,it must be the alchahol,what I meant was 1 down,9 to go.

Chaotic arrived back in New York at 11:23 PM. And hour and 37 minutes to get to Prucci. Plenty of time. Chaotic picked up something to eat at the airport,11:45. He left for his destination. He already had his car parked at the airport,so he didn't need a taxi. He approached his car in the parking lot,he opened the door,and just before he turned the key,he heard a noise.

Beep  Beep  Beep

A bomb?

"Excuse me,ma'am,could you do me a favor?" Chaotic asked an elderly lady.

"Yes,sonny?"

"Could you come turn my car on for me? I dropped my wallet back there and it takes awhile for the car to warm up."

"Sure thing." She smiled.

She turned the key in the ignition,Chaotic watched,feeling sorry for what the old lady was about to experience. At least it would be a quick death.

Click.....Vroooom No bomb? What was the beeping noise?

"There you go. Did you find your wallet?"

"Yeah...Yeah...Thanks." Chaotic carefully got into the car and drove off.

When he arrived,he noticed Prucci sitting down,holding Jack and drinking a glass of scotch.

"Putting a poor old womans life on the line?" Prucci said,without even looking at Chaotic.

"How do you know what I did?"

"I have people watching you,Chaotic,at every minute of the day...You're being watched by my men. At Pistone's bar...The resturaunt in the Airport,at the hotel...In the parking lot...I know all about it.The good news,though,is that your nephew here,gets to live. He'll stay here with the nanny until you save someone else that can take care of him."

"No,I have a brother in Miami,take him there."

"Oh yeah,Tony,how's he?"

"You know my brother?"

"I know everything about you,and your family,Chaotic. Very well,I'll have someone take him there and inform him on this situation."

"Okay. Now what do you need me to do?"

"Your next target,or targets,will be Tommy Vercete,Capo of the Boccini famiglia,and Consigliere Vincent Volario. They will both be at Mario's funeral in Little Italy. The funeral is in a week. Which means you have some time to rest. But don't leave the state. And remember,there's always someone watching you,make a single mistake,and someone dies."

Well done! I like it

Way to add my bar in it!

I did ask you,didn't I?

Chaotic nodded to Prucci as he walked out. He went to one of his homes,his New York Suite. As he walked in,he was greeted by his maid.

"Bonjour M. Gato, voulez-vous quelque chose, monsieur?"

"Oui, puis-je avoir un verre de scotch? Je vous remercie Aimée."

Aimée quickly came back with Chaotic's scotch.

"Anything else monsieur?"

"Non merci Aimée, tu es rejeté."

After Aimee left,Chaotic was alone,to think...To plot his attack...To kill Prucci. He was reading the paper when his cook,Nina came into the living room.

"Hello sir,are you hungry?"

"No thank you Nina,I just dismissed Aimee,you can go to your room as well."

Just then there was a knock on the door.

Chaotic motioned for Nina to go into her room as you looked through the peep-hole. Prucci?

Chaotic opened the door.

"Chaotic,change of plans. The funeral is tomorrow,early.You may want to get some rest,if you fail these two,Your two nieces will be killed. Understood?"

"Yes."

"Good. Tomorrow,at 8:00 AM,your two targets will be there."

Friday - 7:30 AM

Chaotic was ready to go. He was equipped with two colt .45's in shoulder holsters. A 12 gauge shot gun was placed through a strap on the inside of his trench coat,and a .357 magnum on an ankle holster.

He left for the funeral home. Two miles away. He arrived and waited,scouting for his targets as Mario's family and friends arrived. He saw Vincent. He couldn't make his move until both targets were there,for a quick escape. He watched Vincent walk over and shake someone's hand. He only saw the back of the other mans' head. He turned around. It was Tommy.

He proceeded down to his targets.Ready to shoot,then the police rounded the corner. He would have to wait.

Still......

Chaotic approached his two targets,when he was just feet away he retrieved his 12 gauge and fired. Miss. The two ran for cover,a group of men came running out from the church,firing at Chaotic,he fired until out of ammo. He took out his .45's firing them,hitting everybody except two people...His targets.

The two turned down and alley,where they had a car waiting. They sped off. Chaotic had failed...And a loved one would die today. He came back to Prucci.

"They got away...?"

"Yes...I..."

"Shut your fucking mouth. Your family dies today. Every one of them."

"What?No!"

Prucci made one hand gesture,and his bodyguard made the call to have them killed.

"You bastard!" Chaotic tackled Prucci,once on top of him,he repeatedly hit him with the butt of his gun. His bodyguard rushed over and distracted Chaotic long enough for Prucci to slip out of the door.

Chaotic finished off the bodyguard and ran out of the door. Prucci was across the street already,shoving his way through the buzzing streets of New York. Chaotic followed close behind.

"Everybody get out of my way! Move!" Chaotic fired warning shots into the air. Prucci turned down an alley...Big mistake. He ran as fast as he could. He stopped at a door and began to unlock when a women appeared,she she threw him to the floor.

Chaotic arrived where she held him down. He looked into the womans eyes...Beautiful...He had other things to worry about.

"Tell them not to touch anyone! Or I'll shoot you here and now!"

"You fool. Your family is dead...Dead...Your wife...Children...Parents...nieces,nephews. Dead!"

"Fuck!" Chaotic fired a bullet straight into Prucci's head. He kneeled down,in silence. The woman,who was still standing there,spoke up.

"I'm sorry to hear about your family..." She offered a hand to help Chaotic up...

"Thank you...I..." He looked into her eyes. Her blond hair blew in the wind...She was absolutely beautiful...

Over the years the two got to know each other...Became best friends...Lovers...Without his family Chaotic believed he wouldn't be able to go on...He wouldn't have a future...But now he had a bright future ahead of him...With the woman of his dreams...Rhia.