Black lagoon and GTA 4 crossover: (Revy x Male reader)

Chapter 16:Going deep

-Author POV-
A week later, The anti-hero is eating a Big Mac combo at McDonald's. Taking a bite of his Big Mac, the anti-hero savors the familiar taste as he contemplates his next move.

Luis waves and approaches, flashing a grin. "Hey, amigo! Fancy seeing you here again. Enjoying that Big Mac?"

Anti-hero smirks: yep

Luis chuckles. "Nice choice. Mind if I join you?"

Anti-hero: sure.

Luis takes a seat across from the anti-hero. "So, what's been going on lately? Any new jobs?"

Anti-hero: None, I knew a guy named Playboy X, he was manipulating me Dwayne, so I killed him....there was a woman I worked with, Elizabeth, a drug dealer, sentenced to three hundred years (effectively a life sentence) of imprisonment for thirty charges (ten years each) of cocaine distribution, a new record in the New York City crime society.

Luis nods, listening intently. "Sounds like you've been through some serious stuff, man. Dealing with manipulative people like that ain't easy. And Elizabeth, she sounds like she got tangled up badly. Have you ever wondered how some people end up down those paths?"

Anti-hero, No.....you know now that I think about it, everyone thinks they rule New York City, Yusuf Amir, Elizabeth, and Playboy X.

"Yeah, it's a jungle out there, man," Luis replies, nodding thoughtfully. "Everyone's trying to carve out their slice of the pie, no matter who gets hurt along the way. But hey, at least you're still standing, right?"

Anti-hero: Yep.

"Survival of the fittest, my friend," Luis remarks, taking a sip of his drink. "So, what's next on the agenda for you?"

Luis shifts in his seat, his expression growing more serious. "Hey, you ever heard of this guy Rocco? He's been sniffing around lately, causing trouble for Tony and me. Total pain in the ass, you know?" He leans in slightly, his tone lowering. "We might need to deal with him soon before he becomes a bigger problem."

The anti-hero nods, recognizing the description. "Yeah, that sounds like him. Always flaunting his connections and thinking he's untouchable."

Anti-hero: Dude a racist arrogant asshole...but he's way more arrogant than me. smirks and eats his Big Mac.

Luis chuckles, "Yeah, that's one way to put it. But you know what they say, arrogance comes before the fall." He takes a sip of his drink, eyeing the anti-hero with a smirk.

Anti-hero: I have no idea how you can work with a guy like that.Luis: I have no choice, I got to do it for Tony's business and money problems.

The anti-hero nods in understanding, "Sometimes we gotta do what we gotta do to survive in this city. But watch your back around him, he seems like the type who would stab you in it without a second thought."

Out of nowhere, Luis gets a call from a guy he doesn't know: Ray Bulgarian.

Ray Bulgarian: "Hey there, it's Ray Bulgarian. Look, I've got a proposition for you and your friend there. Meet me at the docks, and we'll talk business." He hangs up abruptly, leaving a sense of urgency in his tone.

Ray Bulgarin's voice boomed over the phone, commanding authority and a hint of menace. "Frost Hills, Dukes. You got that, boy?" His Eastern European accent dripped with a mix of sophistication and danger, leaving no room for negotiation.

Luis relayed the message with a mix of concern and apprehension. "That was Ray Bulgarin," he explained, his voice tinged with worry. "He wants to meet us at Frost Hills in Dukes." His words were punctuated by a sense of urgency, indicating the seriousness of the situation.