Atlesian Wine Shop. 3rd Person POV
In the distillery basement of the store, the Atlesian Mafia was having an important meeting regarding General Winter Schnee's increased security protocols. Though their leader wasn't there, not yet.
Mafia Person 1: Alright men, we need a new strategy on the Wine business. The Vale Mafia's cut off from our business due to a large raid on one of their storage warehouses by the Police.
Mafia Person 2: Say, what about the whole Beacon Inquisition thing.
Another fedora-topped man asked. The first one.shrugged.
Madia Person 1: Small-timer who wears a black hoodie and calls himself The 3 of Clubs or something, he ain't nobody.
The group session therapy was suddenly interrupted, they heard footsteps. Multiple ones approaching through the basement. Then ominous slow clapping.
???: I commend you for watching the news my friends...
Everyone's head turned to the source of the voice, that seemingly emanated from the exit of the basement.
Mafia Person 2: Boss? Is that you?
He asked, while everyone else murmured amongst themselves. How come their bosses voice sounded so... young?
A black hooded figure stepped out from the doorway. Along with two other people, a lilac-haired girl and a blonde-haired boy with a boater hat and a fishing rod.
Ace of Spades: Evidently you're really knowledgeable of my name right now.
He boasts, continuously clapping.
Mafia Person 2: Ace of Spades?... What did you do to our boss!?
The older suited man asked, Y/N simply sat right down where the boss was going to sit. The Mafia members all stood up from their seats, drawing either Tommy Guns or Atlesian Pistols.
Ace: He's... a little hung up right now on a schedule. I promised I fill in for him.
~Flashback~
The Mafia Boss stumbled into tje alley amidst his burning car. His driver and bodyguard were already dead... slain by the Ace of Spades and Lilith, he looked back to see the boy himself standing there with his signature butterfly knife out.
Mafia Boss: N-no! NOOO!
Ace: Once you're out of meat-shields you're already running?
He called to the fleeing man. Just then, a female figure leapt directly in front of him, a hand to her waist, she brushed her lilac hair aside as she snarled at the older man.
Lilith: Going somewhere?
He yelled in fear, backing away from her, hearing a whistle from The Ace of Spades who was still behind him. And then the sound of a fishing reel coming from the roof.
Charlie: Catch of the day!
The sniper yelled in joy, casting his hook onto the hapless man. The metallic line wrung around his neck, the large hook imbedded itself into his large vein, Charlie began to hoist the man up, his panicked state led to a higher heartbeat. A higher heartbeat led to more blood leaking out of his neck.
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