As Marco opens the safe, inside of the safe it reveals some money, papers, but what stands out most is a pistol that has the initials V. R. carved on the top. Marco pulls everything out of the safe holding it as they run back to the limousine getting inside quickly before driving away. As they both breathe in and out roughly Clovis laughs with excitement as Marco looks at him from the side slightly smiling. "We have to go one more place before we go back to my house, there's someone there that would like to meet you." Marco says hiding his face away from Clovis by looking out the window. "Oh alright, who would want to meet me though?" Clovis says looking at Marco waiting for a response but doesn't get one. The ride to meet the mysterious person is quiet and awkward, as Clovis tries to keep himself entertained since Marco won't speak to him. Meanwhile Marco is just looking out the window, his mind racing with what feels like 1 million thoughts.
As they arrive at the location, it reveals that they have stopped at a club. Clovis wonders why they are at some random club to meet this very important person Marco seems to worry about. They both get out of the car, Marco carrys a bag filled with the stuff that they have found in the safe. Marco enters the club as Clovis follows behind him seeing that in Marcos expression that he is very worried but tries to keep himself calm but can't. As they both walk in the club, Marco walks past all the drunk people dancing they walk up some steps up to the V.I.P rooms. Marco walks inside a V.I.P room labeled 'Room 104'. As they walk into the clubs VIP room it shows them a golden room with a shiny chandelier, sofas, a coffee table with various types of expensive alcohol, but what is standing out most is a middle aged man with white hair sitting on the sofa holding a glass of alcohol. "Here he is, you wanted to meet him." Marco says staring at the man with anger. "Ah, you must be Clovis then, hmm? Come sit down! I must talk to you." The man says as Clovis sits down on the sofa across from him. "My names Vito Rodriguez, care for some?" Vito says talking about the alcohol. "I'm fine. But what made you want to speak with me?" Clovis says observing Vito's looks and personality. "Ah, well I wanted to speak with you because of your skills, talent, and admiration for killing people." Vito says with amusement while he drinks his alcohol. Clovis's eyes widen looking disappointed. "Oh, alright.." Clovis said as he was clearly unhappy talking about it. "You don't seem as happy talking about this. Last I was informed, you loved to kill." Vito's expression darkens unhappy with Clovis's expression. "The other me does, but I don't." Clovis says looking away from him. "The other you?" Vito replies confused with Clovis's answer. "Yeah.. I have DID, otherwise known as multiple personality disorder." Clovis says. "Oh, well that's just disappointing. I though you were just like that but Cleary your just pathetic without your-" Vito says as Marco steps in cutting him off. "Don't speak to him like that." Marco says Cleary furious standing in front of Clovis. "Now, now, that isn't how you speak to your father now is it?" Vito says to Marco grinning. "You aren't my father." Marco replies to him. "We share the same DNA and genetics! Your my son and I'm you father. But it isn't anything to brag about." Vito says laughing. Marco glares at him with anger grabbing Clovis's wrist and pulling him away. Marco walks away angered as Vito yells out. "Leaving so soon? Well I'm not allowing that." Vito says as guards surround the door blocking them from leaving. Marco turns around staring at his father as his hand tightens around Clovis's wrist. "Why are you like this. Even when I was a kid you never cared for me or my mother's death." Marco says holding back tears. "Your mother was a pathetic person." Vito says not a sign of anger on his face. "My mother was a better parent then you will ever be. She protected me when you got drunk and tried to hit me, she cared for me, and when she died I had to live with the worst father known that would hit and abuse me." Marco says as tears drop down his face down onto the ground. "Your being dramatic. I never hit you that hard." Vito says as he rolls his eyes. Marco glares at him furiously as he mutters those words out of his mouth. "I wish that you would've died instead of mom." Marco says as Vito stands up appearing drunk. "Don't compare me to that piece of trash." Vito says reaching for Marcos face as Clovis grabs his wrists, his nails digging into his skin drawing blood. "I wouldn't do that if I were you!" Clovis says grinning and slightly laughing as he pushes Vito onto the ground pinning him down. "Such a father you are! I'll let you live but I'll be taking a limb in return!" Clovis says giggling as he looks down at Vito pulling out a small dagger. "Y-you wouldn't.." Vito says his voice trembling with fear as Marco stares at the scene enjoying it. Clovis stabs the dagger into Vito's left arm causing blood to splatter onto the ground. Vito screams in terror as Clovis carves into his arm pulling it off from Vito's body causing him to scream louder with tears flowing down his face. Clovis gets up from the ground leaving Vito there as they both walk out of the club leaving the guards to run and help Vito. As they both enter the back of the limousine once more, Marco looks at Clovis with empathy and praise as he hugs Clovis pulling him close.
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Bloody Bonds
RomansaA guy named Clovis came to the City of Rome to tour and explore or has he? But on the day he's supposed to leave Rome he misses his flight and goes down the street thinking on what he's supposed to do so he stops at a nearby bar. But when he enters...
