Saints Row: Bullet to the Heart

Chapter 5

It was time to think about what was needing to be done. According to Gat, that was rebuilding to Saints. To Kyouki was the job she still has working at Technically Legal.

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Last night, the night of Kyouki's unforgettable drinking binge, had her calling her boss, getting the ok to come in when she felt better. Aisha came to check on her and Kyouki groaned in hangover. "Can you make me hangover soup?"

"What in the world is that?" Aisha whispered to Gat, chuckling behind her.

"It's a soup I had given ya'll both that one time after we blew up Kingdom Come Records. You wouldn't remember it, ya'll some lightweights Babe." He kissed Ish on her forehead.

The small woman stood feeling insulted, then went to the kitchen to help make the miracle cure to help with cases such as the young woman lying in the guest room moaning about.

As she stood there, she realized what she was seeing. ' Kyouki domesticated Johnny! ' Aisha laughed to herself as she brought in water for her best friend. Never in a million years would she expect to have ever seen one of the infamous 3rd Street Saints, Johnny Gat, in the kitchen chopping vegetables.
Around an hour later, Johnny came in with a bowl of soup for Kyouki in hand.

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Every day for the past few days, Gat had made her something simple for breakfast. Kyouki, not being a drinker by nature, she took a little longer to shake the booze in her system. Kyouki had a long night at the club and came in late, again, from the night before, but time and street warfare stops for no one.
Gat had put it off because of her break up and job, but now was the time to get hustling. He came busting into her room, loudly at 6:30 am. Kyouki only had a few hours of sleep and she needed to get up for work. Just not with Johnny bellowing like he was.

"Aight Pidge, eat up. We're about to head to this place I found. We're bringing the Saints back."

Ky looked up from her eating, frowning a bit. "You speak French now? Why do we need to do this today? Keep it down please, you are booming in my head." Curious as to the revival of her former crew name.

Her question to Johnny had him questioning if she woke up in one piece. "Why? There's fuckers out here terrorizing the streets. Our streets. They locked our boys up and we can set it right. Take back what's ours!"

"I've got work, I can't." Ky said calmly, she continued sipping the warm soup.

Johnny rubbed his nose. With a nod, he got up, exiting the room, slamming the door behind him. Gat had an inkling. She had a life once she woke up and hid away with Troy. He was eyes to the news, the whole while he was in the pen.
There were new crews littering Stilwater and one such in the very neighborhood they lived.
"Got to get her to see this. Shit's worse than before." Gat muttered as he grabbed his keys before heading out of the door.

Aisha jumped when the door slammed, watched Johnny from the couch as he stomped, grumbling to himself. Sliding off the couch to see Ky in the doorway of the spare room, empty bowl in hand. With an odd look on her face.

Ky sighed with a shake of her head and shrugging. "He wants to bring the Saints back. I think he wants me to lead them. He should be looking for Julius. Why me?"

Aisha understood the look, nodded and took Ky's hand, pulling her to the couch, sat her down turning the tv on. "You are such a workaholic. Once you start, you never stop. Troy never kept you up to date, did he?"

"Please, I don't want to talk about him." Ky interupted.

Ish put her hands up in apologies. "Fine. But there are a lot of things that you should know." The news came on for the afternoon broadcast. "This is why Johnny seems so upset." Aisha said, turning the volume up.