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

Chapter 21:Partys over

-Author POV-

A few days later, Rocco calls Luis Lopez. Rocco's call interrupts the quiet of Luis's day, his voice cutting through the silence with an urgent tone.

"Luis, we need to talk," Rocco says, his words terse and to the point.

Luis's brow furrows in concern as he listens to Rocco's request, a sense of unease settling in the pit of his stomach. He knows that Rocco's calls are rarely good news, and he braces himself for whatever trouble may be looming on the horizon.

"Alright, Rocco," Luis responds, his voice steady despite the uncertainty that gnaws at him. "What's going on?"

Rocco's words cut through the air like a knife, his tone dripping with disdain and contempt as he delivers his grim message to Luis.

"Time to face the facts, spic," Rocco sneers, his voice laced with venom. "You're screwed. There's some rich Russian prick talking to the old man about you, the 'Demon,' and by 'demon,' I mean your buddy yn and that fag of a friend."Rocco's invitation carries a sense of urgency and clandestine intent, his voice low and conspiratorial as he arranges the meeting with Luis.

"Meet me and my uncle at the public toilets in Central Park," Rocco murmurs, his words tinged with a hint of secrecy. "Let's have a chat face to face. You can bring yn along if you want, but keep this between us. We don't need any unwanted attention."

Luis's call to yn is swift and to the point, his voice conveying a sense of urgency as he relays the details of his conversation with Rocco.

"Hey, Anthony," Luis begins, his tone serious. "Rocco just called me. He wants to meet at the public toilets in Central Park with his uncle. Says some rich Russian guy is talking to Bulgarin about us."

As he speaks, Luis's mind races with the implications of Rocco's warning, his thoughts turning to the potential dangers that lie ahead. But despite the gravity of the situation, he knows that he can rely on Anthony's loyalty and support to navigate the treacherous waters of their criminal underworld.

"We need to be careful, man," Luis continues, his voice tense with anticipation. "But if you're up for it, we can meet Rocco and his uncle. Just keep your guard up, alright?"

Anti-hero: Alright, amigo, let's go.

Anthony and Luis meet up with Rocco and Vince.

Rocco's tone turns grave as he broaches the subject of Mr. Ancelotti's ongoing vendetta. "Alright, ill cut to the chase, You know, Mr. Ancelotti's still hell-bent on that diamond shit for Gracie's kidnapping," he remarks, his voice tinged with a hint of concern. "Seems like he's not about to let it go anytime soon."Rocco's voice takes on a chilling edge as he outlines the dire situation they find themselves in. "Listen up," he begins, his tone low and menacing. "The Russians have come knocking on Mr. Ancelotti's door, and they're not asking nicely. Seems like the old man's got a taste for blood, and he's not about to let it go."

There's a palpable tension in the air as Rocco lays out the terms of their precarious situation. The threat of violence hangs heavy, casting a shadow over their conversation as they weigh their options carefully.

"But," Rocco continues, his voice dripping with insidious intent, "there might be a way out of this mess. We cut a deal with the old man, give him what he wants, and we all walk away clean. And lucky for you two, I've got a proposition."

His gaze flickers between yn and Luis, a smirk playing at the corners of his lips as he delivers his ultimatum. "You, Luis," he says, his voice laced with malice, "you take care of Tony. And as for you, Demon," he adds, his eyes narrowing with a predatory gleam, "you become our loyal lapdog, protecting us from any unwanted attention. Partners in crime, you might say."