Gerard- 1:37 pm
"He said what?" my anger was rising it wasn't true there's no way it was. after 20 years of sliding under the radar it appears somebody had finally called them out on their facility not being completely up to date.
"its true brother, we're being shut down as of Friday unless we can get Mr. Stump to sign something off saying it was a great mistake or something"
i sighed and rubbed my temples. " I've worked too damn hard on that art museum for it to be shut down in the process. do you understand how many hours how many boring meetings with people who believe they are superior to me to have it all shut down now?"
"well he did mention a party he was throwing at his mansion, something about a fundraiser for the local park or something"
i suddenly was very excited for tonight I would need to call Saporta of course get one of his best men to take something highly important to him, as my business is to me.
" well Michael i suppose you must clean up, weve got a big meeting tonight." i smirked.
i was almost overly excited for the opportunity to do what i do best again, well, not all the way, its different to actually be the one to pull the trigger and paying someone to pull it for you but, i have to keep my hands clean, at least for he time being.
my plan consists of getting that stump kid in my possession and then making a real nice video to send home to pops, he'll pay up no questions asked for the little twat. and with that money we can afford to actually put up repairs on the old buildings and probably have enough left over to put a couple new pieces in the exhibit.
i dress in an all black suit, my shorter hair blowing freely in the wind. it had been recently cut from down at my shoulders and now barely came over my ears.
ah a back ally with one of the best gun for hire pimps in the city: Gabriel Saporta or as he preferred to be called 'Cobra'
"well well well who do we have here? is that? no, no way Gerard Way needs one of my best men Again." that cocky sonofabitch
"yes i could in fact use one of your best guys, who do you have on hand tonight, say 6ish?"
Cobra looks at me and I swear he looks like has about to double over laughing
" that's in like four hours but I might be able to cancel somebody elses hit if you of course would pay for his time"
i scoffed "oh yeah pay him or pay you?" I squinted my hazel eyes at him.
"him actually, hes a bit of a bitch when his schedule gets changed around"
i think for a moment. and then I answer " is he good with kidnappings and can he end someone on command?"
Cobra looks at me and smirks "oh do i have just the guy for you"
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"Michael, come on, we're going to be late" i call my brother from where he was at his wing of the house.
"should we really be going through with this Gerard?" he says as he emerges from his room, putting on a very expensive looking watch that I definitely did not sign off on
"oh Mikey its just business you can stay home if you'd like"
i knew that would get to him ever since our parents left us their mills he's always felt left out being seen as the kid brother to a used-to-be millionaire.
he looks at me with that look before he mumbles a 'fine ill go'
"wonderful! then we're all set."
"whos the guy thats going to be doing this now?"
i shoot him a look hes never cared about anything remotely close to this before right now.
"Cobra said they call him Alligator Prince and he's the best there is so there is not a thing to worry about" i say i can see my brothers expression ease a bit knowing i have the arrangements in place.
"okay well dear brother we must get going we have a party to get to"
i smirk as i get into the Mercedes being driven by me tonight, as we set off into what will be a most interesting nights.
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When the party ends will you still love who I am
FanfictionPatrick Stump is a loner in every utter meaning of the word. sure he has friends, his dads friends kids mostly but, it was better than nothing. Patrick's dad was David Stump A.K.A the mayor of Chicago. meaning he knew a lot of important people with...