El Diablo

Chapter 3 (How many guys have you said that to)

The club was very smoky and it reeked of alcohol and sweat. I walked around searching for pally. I heard someone shout my name. I turned to see pally. Pally is a short man with a ginger beard and hair. He always wore a white fedora and a black suit. He was a short and stocky Irishman, but he had the accent and looks of a Bostonian beer drinker.

"Mason please come sit" Pally yelled. A stripper waitress walked over to us and pally whispered in her ear. A voice boomed over the intercom.

"The club is closed everyone leave immediately" The voice said. The people moaned and groaned, but after a few minutes it was just me and pally alone in the club.

"Would you like a drink. I assume you still like whiskey or has that changed too" Pally asked.

"No my taste for liquor hasn't changed" I replied.

"Scarlet give us that old bottle of whiskey from behind the counter....the Good stuff would you kindly" Pally asked. She nodded then left.

"So why did you call me pally you said that you had a job for me" I asked.

"Oh yes the job first let's get some drinks then we can talk business" Pally said. A woman dropped off a bottle and two glasses. Pally poured into both of them before beginning to talk. I took a drink of whiskey before he spoke.

"The job is kind of well a vacation for you. Let me explain... I work for a.....mob kind of and we need a assassin to kill someone in the carrbiean islands, but it's not that simple. If we kill this guy you will be apart of the mob until the don let's you out" Pally said.

"How much would I get paid" I asked.

"The man you are hired to kill has a price of 6 trillion dollars on his head. You would make that much money and so much more in the future. Plus you would have protection from basically everything and immunity in court. So what do you say huh Mason. Let's get the old gang back together. Me, you, Sam and Luke. It's time we took over this city again ay" Pally persuaded.

"6 trillion...interesting. Who is all on board so far" I asked taking a sip from my glass.

"Luke and Sam are already in, they got jobs lined up already in the tropics.  All the mercs back together and run by a man you know well. Remember jim oreily" Pally asked.

"You mean escapist" I replied.

"Yes his codename was that, well he runs our little gang. We can get very rich Mason what do you say" Pally asked.

"How long do I have before I go on this job persay" I asked.

"A week, but in the meantime I can get you more kills for hire" Pally asked.

"I'm in" I replied.

"Good very good let us celebrate. Moxxy show my friend a good time" Pally said. A beautiful woman emerged from the stage walked out. Her hair was a color of black and she had blue eyes. She wore a purple corset and high boots. Her lipstick was purple and her eyeliner was thick and black. Her heels clicked walking toward me. She grabbed my hand and whispered in my ear.

"Let's take this to the back" Her seductive voice said.

"Have fun you two" pally encouraged. I followed Moxxy to the back. I sat down while she undressed.

"How much for one night" I asked.

"I ain't no prostitute baby, but for the right price I will do what ever you want" Moxxy replied. I grabbed her leg and pulled her toward me. We made out before I pushed her on the chair. This lead to sex. I got up and put on my leather jacket. I left a wad of cash and laced up my boots.