Black Lagoon: The Grim Gunman (Male OC Story and Male OC X Revy!)

Black Lagoon: The Grim Gunman Part 5 [Japanese Boy]

I love being with you, Tony. Bu-

"Then, stick with me, Melody! I feel the same bloody way, you know that!"

I do! It's just that...

"You can come with me. I can get us out of this shithole! Together, we can go anywhere!"

I'm sorry, Tony...but...it's best that I stick around.

"MELODY!!!!"

*GUNSHOT ECHOES*

HEEEEEEELLLP-!

Tony: NOOO!

11:43 AM, 22nd June, 1994.

Tony jilted from his sleep after that unbearable night terror. He was sweating profusely, breathing heavily. He had that dream every now and then, and it still bugs him.

Tony: Fuck's sake...I can barely get used to that damn dream...

He got out of bed and went to the bathroom to give himself a cold, short shower. After that few minute wash, Tony got himself dressed for today and headed out to the rec centre, where the Lagoon Company usually chill at.

12:06 PM

[song playing in rec room is Turn Up The Radio by Autograph]

Tony arrived at the rec room, Revy and Benny were already there. Benny was on his computer, Christ knows what he's doing on it, and Revy was relaxing on one of the sofas, smoking her cigs as usual.

Revy: Hey.

Tony: Hey. What's happenin'?

Revy: Not much. Just laying around, waiting for some fun shit to pop up.

Tony: Yeah. Well, at least there's some stuff to do for me.

Revy: You mean earning more money, by helping Carlos and some other dipshits out there?

Tony: [smiles admittedly] Yep. You got me there. [walks into the study room, where Benny is] Hey, Benny.

Benny: What's up, T?

Tony: I'm good, just a bit bored. [tries to peek into the computer screen] What the hell are you lookin' at, Benny boy?

Benny: Hey! [pushes Tony away by hand] Back away, Tony! It's personal stuff, man.

It was very personal stuff. On the screen, there was a video of some topless bikini girl riding on top of some bloke. The sound was playing from the headset Benny was listening to. Full of moans and cries of satisfaction.

Tony: [grins] Oh, c'mon. We know you love watchin' porn. Who the fuck wouldn't? Ha ha ha ha!

Benny: You asshole! Just don't touch my computer, ok?

Tony: Alright, alright. Calm down, Mr. Insecurity! Fuckin' hell..! [laughs as he walks out of the study] So, where's Dutch at?

Revy: Out. He said he needed to make a call.

Tony: Huh. [sits down on the other sofa and rests his feet in the table] Did he say who he's gonna call?

Revy: Balalaika. She might have a job for us. Hopefully, it should be good.

Tony took out his pack of cigarettes and lit one of his and smoked it as he settled on the sofa. There was nothing much to do, except wait for Dutch to come back.

30 minutes later

[song plays Strutter by KISS]

After some time had passed, Dutch finally came back. His footsteps caught both Revy and Tony's attention.