CHICO the fool -Legends of New York #2 (MC)

Chapter 3

"I wanna live, not just endure. Complacency is my enemy."

Nari:

This is quite the surreal situation to be in.

I mean, I am wearing a suit in a packed-up New York pub, so that says a lot. I am looking around noticing how every single person has their eyes on me as if I just grew a second head. It's hard not to see why - I must look completely out of place in this environment. Nevertheless, I must maintain my composure and professionalism, regardless of the attention I am receiving.

I was very hesitant about coming to this bar knowing its reputation. A young barwoman got shot while she was serving drinks not too long ago and I was aware of the kind of people that usually hang out here. And yet, I never realized WHAT specific kind of people that was.

Even my boss was uncertain about allowing me to visit the 'Placebo' especially at this hour. Nonetheless, I had already talked to Mrs. Nilsson on the phone and she provided an overview of her son and their mutual daily routine. It was without doubt time for the next step.

First things first, I had to visit the woman in her workplace to gather information since the lawsuit centered around what she does for a living. I had to witness how she interacts with costumers and her colleagues in order to have a more objective opinion about her work environment. I did, however, ask Kane to drive me here and wait in the car outside for me just to make sure there was someone familiar in the perimeter. I wasn't that brave.

I obviously never realized that I would be stepping foot in a place that is known as a Motorcycle Club's favorite spot. And most importantly, I obviously didn't realize what a specific member of that club would be hanging out in here. Seriously, what are the odds?

Since I was given a photo of Mrs. Nilsson in her backround-check file, I instantly recognize her standing close to the bartender. I start walking with swift steps to reach her and the closer I get to her, the more apparent it becomes to me that the good-looking lunatic that yelled at me at the hospital is literally standing right next to her. They look like they know each other which is obviously shocking. 

That man looks good, too good, I'll give him that. Dressed in all black with his cut hanging off his frame in a way that screams oxymoron. A boyish face so sweet almost charming with a body full of muscles that makes him look lethal.

As I catch his eye, I can see that he's taken aback by my presence, giving me a temporary sense of power. The wheels must be turning in his head since he has no idea why I am here. I can see it the minute he recognizes me, his eyes widen and those greens of his look even more intimidating than last time. Nonetheless, I smirk at him just for the heck of it before I redirect my focus to Mrs. Nilsson.

"Mrs. Vivian Nilsson?" I greet her with a warm smile as I extend my hand, "Hello, I am Nari Seong, it is really nice meeting you in person. I am the Social Worker assigned on your case as I told you on the phone. We will be spending this time together while I evaluate your situation. Do you mind showing me around?"

"It's so nice to meet you. I am Vivian. Nilsson." She says shaking my hand softly and puts her other hand on top of our intertwined hands as if to protect the handshake, "There isn't much to see around here but I'll happily give you a tour and introduce you to everyone."

The minute Vivian starts talking, that crazy Rider gets out of his trance and speedily makes his way out of the bar without saying a word, his eyes glued to the exit.

I briefly glance in his direction before refocusing on Vivian, who suggests starting our tour in the kitchen.

Mrs. Nilsson goes out of her way to introduce me to nearly every person in the pub - her coworkers, the other waitresses, the bartenders, the chef in the kitchen, and even the security guard. It's easy to see why everyone loves her; her infectious smile and genuine character make it hard not to. In a way, I somewhat could tell why she ended up in that horrible first marriage but it was quite telling that she found the strength in her to get a divorce.