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The-Reaper drove up to a church somewhere downtown in his new 1932 Ford Roadster, he walked up to the right hand door and opened it with the smell of burning candles and sound of the priest giving the service.
In the pew next to the door was a man looking almost out of mind toward the front. The-Reaper walked over to the pew and sat next to the man, neither one looked at the other while they talked.
"I need you to find some info about a man." said The-Reaper.
"Not gonna be cheap, you know that Reaper." said the man.
"You know I'm good for it Micheals, the name's Antonio Bartellie, Irish-Italian, black hair, 6 ft or so." The-Reaper responded.
"Isn't that the guy marrying the crime boss' daughter in New Orleans?" Said Micheals
"Yes, I need a complete check, you know the usual." Answered The-Reaper.
"$1,200 I'll get it to ya in a day or two." Micheals responded.
"Fine." The-Reaper says as he hands Micheals a large envelope under the cover of the pew.
The next day Micheals met with The-Reaper and gave him an envelope containing the info he asked for. The police report contained some disturbing things:
Name: Antonio Bartellie
Birth date: Jan,11, 1900
Crimes:
Armed Robbery
Grand theft auto
Assault and battery
Domestic disturbance
-call from neighbors about shouting and crashes, officers responded and found Bartellie standing over girlfriend with hammer, girlfriend spent 2 months in hospital suffering heavy injuries, all charges dropped by the girlfriend.
The-Reaper had all he needed and wanted, so he called up some people to help him in this hit and arranged for some weapons to be sent down from New York. And planned the entire hit. First they would let the rings be presented, and after the kiss they would wait till they would go to cut the cake and then they would start the shooting killing the groom, groomsmen, and then the family.
The Next day it was all set up and the wedding was about to start, the wedding was set to take place out in the open so The-Reaper and the others would use uniform black cars to shoot from the street with bolt-action rifles.
The cars were set up outside the wedding and waited till they were about to cut the cake.
The-Reaper pulled out his rifle and aimed for Antonio and said to no one particularly:
"Dio mi perdoni per la mia atrocità, la mia pallottola purificare la sua anima e purificare il suo cuore in questo giorno in cambio per la mia anima corrotta." (Translate: God forgive me for my atrocities, may my bullet purify his soul and cleanse his heart on this day in return for my corrupted soul.)
Before The-Reaper took the shot he saw a little boy run up to Antonio and he picked him up and said "Here son, you can cut the cake..."
The-Reaper stared at the little boy and as his eyes watered up, and then bang.
Blood splattered the cake as the trigger was pulled...
to be continued comment and review for a third episode of this series hope you enjoy and Merry Christmas. |
