Chapter 47: Full Circle

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***Time Stamp: One Year Later***


***Brian***

"Well gentlemen, I think everything is in order. Now if you will just sign here, we can move on to other business and-"

"I have a problem with paragraph four addenda three."

"Yes Mister Way...sorry, Yes Master McCracken-Iero?"

"Well it is clear that your colleagues will gain the most from this part of the profits while my partner and I will see very little for our efforts."

"Yes, but we make up for that in paragraph five addenda two."

"No you do not, it may seem that way in the wording you have used here, but I assure you that I can read between those lines."

"With all due respect Sir, I would think that your brother and yourself should be happy that we have chosen to do business with you, considering your personal situation."

"With none due respect, you need to keep my personal situation out of my business life. You will refer to my brother as my business partner because that is what he is, and if you think the Way brothers are not a force to be reckoned with, you are soon to find out how wrong you are! Good day gentleman!"

"Wait, are you not going to sign?"

"I will sign when you show me a contract that does not take me for a fool Master Haner!"

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Brian makes the trek home from the whorehouse on Swerthing St. He feels gratified to know that he put the girl through the ringer and took out all his frustration that her proprietor placed on him at this afternoon's meeting. 'How dare that upstart think he can tell him what he is going to do!' Still it was impressive for him to find that hidden agenda in the fifth paragraph. He thought that Way, fuck his title, was more ignorant than that. Brian is briefly wondering whether they found the poor girl yet when he is grabbed from behind and dragged into the alley. His is repeatedly pummeled in the stomach and when he is doubled over, a knee is crashed into his nose, breaking it completely. He falls to his knees clutching the broken appendage. His vision is swimming, but he sees two men in front of him. They haul him up and slam him against the building. Brian is held there as a third figure appears. The man is slim in stature, but there is something familiar about him. He walks with a natural sway in his hips like a woman and Brian is embarrassed to admit he is slightly turned on. The figure stops in front of him and Brian tries to focus his vision, which is still swimming in and out. To make matters worse his ears are ringing as well.

"Well Master Haner, did you have fun with your lady of the evening?"

"What, I don't know what..."

A sharp crack is felt across his cheek as he is backhanded hard enough to split his lip.

"You think you can fuck me and my family over and then go fuck one of my ladies and nothing will come of it!?"

"Gerard?"

Another crack to his face and this one aimed at his already broken nose. Brian howls in pain.

"That is Master McCracken-Iero to you Master Haner!"

"Why do you give a shit about what I did to a useless whore?!"

This time the shot is much lower and aimed right at his crotch. If he could double over he would, but instead he feels his bladder let go and hears Gerard laugh at him.

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