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Gangland Romeo and Juliet (Ms.Goody2shoez94 and Ivory11)

Joined
Feb 23, 2013
Location
Los Angeles
Robin checked herself in the mirror one last time before taking off her seat belt. Her eyeliner hadn't ran at all and her matte red lipstick made her plump lips stand out. It had been so long since she had last got to go out, and she wanted to make sure that she looked good. With all the recent activities around town her brother didn't let her go anywhere besides school, the occasional job, and home. After all the constant begging Marcus said that she could go out. The only condition was that she had to take his girlfriend, Jade, instead of her friends. Of course when she agreed to to his conditions, she didn't know that her brother that was going send some of his thugs to follow her to the club.

Stepping out of her black dodge charger, Rob slipped on her red bottom heels and grabbed her clutch. She pulled down the hem of her red mini strapless dress to make sure it at least hung down to her mid thigh. The red looked good on her medium brown skin tone, she wasn't extremely dark but she wasn't light skinned either, her skin tone had a pretty red undertone. Marcus had told her earlier that he called in to get the two of them on the v.i.p list, so they didn't have to wait long in line.

Despite being allowed into the v.i.p. lounge, Rob rather hang out down stairs. It was dark, the music was better, and it would be easier to hide from her guards down with everyone else. They tended to not let her dance with any man who approached her.

Since she had got away from her guards momentarily, she led Jade over to the bar and offered them both a sex on the beach.
"If your beloved boyfriend wouldn't have let me out, I don't know what I would have don," Marcus had been driving her crazy.

Jade just smiled in response. The girl talk for a bit, but then some song that Jade liked came on and they headed to the floor to dance. They danced for several songs, and by the time they left the floor, Rob's once straight dark brown hair was starting to curl around her shoulders. They ordered another round of drinks and then headed back to the floor.
 
The Attic, the club Robin had chosen to visit tonight was not a simple city nightclub with some bouncers, loud music and the such, no this club was special... probably because this club was owned by the Francheti crime family, a family of 43 members and over a hundred "Associates" including the "bouncers" at the club, the Franchetti don't operate anything like Marchus's thugs do, the Franchetti stay out of the limelight, no tags, no open conflict, everything is behind closed doors... just the way they like 'em.
Upstairs in the club, on level 14, the level between the main dance floor and the V.I.P section is where the real action is, like everything else the Franchetti do, all behind closed doors, a poker room where the rich and powerful gamble millions every minute, with the house taking 10%, the security room and the guard lounge as well as the kitchen where the V.I.Ps and the "real" guests can have food prepared, of course only the real guests and the guards actually have any food.

Into the main security monitoring room walked David Franchetti, heir to the Franchetti empire, a man bought up deep in the mob world, the best education, the best food, the best everything... including training, imagine a Seal team 6 member working for the mob... yeah.
"Johnny, what's the scoop?" he asked, leaning on the side wall of the room and lighting up a cigarette, the man at the desk, Johnny, a man with no body fat, making him a tiny, skinny little man with a headbanger's long black hair and one eye permenantly bloodshot turned around "w-w-well uhh, th-these guys?" he pointed tot he screen "they're not c-c-customers, th-they're th-th-th-thugs" David took a drag and leaned over Johnny's shoulder, flicking some ashes into Johnny's empty coffee mug which was already half full of butts "so? lotta black guys wanna look like thugs" "n-nn-no th-these guys, Little Jay, Big rude, all those guys, they're members of the Red Street bloods man!" David frowned, gripping the back of johnny's chair, which also included Johnny's shoulder which hurt him a lot "the fuck are they doing here?" "I-I-I dunno man! ow..." David let go and stood back up "I'm gonna gather the boys and take care of this" he said, turning around, his fine suit jacket flicking up as he did so.

Marching his way down the stairs, David had a full compliment of 7 guards with him, all with automatic small arms hidden under their jackets, he came out into the main dance floor and found the men tailing Robin, he raised a hand, and looked where they were looking, it was pretty easy to see who they were watching and following, he turned to the boys "okay guys, you know the drill, these guys are fucking thugs, not soldiers like you, tell them to leave, if they start screaming racist you don't take any of that shit, they try fighting back, take em outside... okay?" he raised a hand to his head in the shape of a gun "aaaaand "click" blow their fucking brains out, you got me?" "yeah, we got you boss" David nodded "just when I thought this would be a nice night..."
he made his way through the crowd and soon came beside robin, there was another guy there, regular lurker and predator named Jimmy, with a tap on his shoulder Jimmy turned around to see a smiling David "Jimmy! hey man, you sure you should be out here?" Jimmy looked to robin and back to David "y-yeah man... got a problem?" he asked in a non-confronting way, like a genuine question "nah man nah, just that I thought you needed a few more weeks for the syphilus to clear up" Jimmy's eyes shot open, he got the message loud and clear, with a nervous laugh he backed away, and David took his place "hey, real sorry about that, he's kind of a regular here, can I buy you a drink?" before Robin could even answer David snapped his fingers and the bartender began making a special shot "the atom bomb" which was made in such a way it actually looked like a little atom bomb explosion in the glass "I saw you had some... company, we don't appreciate such stalker-like behavior here, if you don't want them thrown out, you might wanna say something now" behind them, the ones tailing Robin were being surrounded by the guards, and being given their final orders to leave.
 
Of course Rob was unaware that she was in someone else's territory, she had merely told Marcus about the new club that had opened weekends ago, and that she wanted to party there. After some more dancing she was on her way to have third round of drinking. Before she could even get the bartender to order a drink, a stinky, sweaty, smelly man came up behind her and started to grope. Then he effectively pulled her up against him by circling his arm around her waist. She tried to push him off her body, but he was much stronger than her and no one tried to stop him. He ordered her some random beer, but she pushed the beer away, she didn't like beer, and she didn't want this nasty ass guy hanging all over her. She looked around and didn't see Jay or Rude anywhere. Why did her brother send her with chaperons if they were not even capable of looking after her when she was in trouble?

Robin felt like screaming, but then some random guy walked up behind her and was able to distract him. She smiled at her hero; she really didn't know how far that guy was going to go. She accepted the drink the bartender made her, skeptically. She didn't drink anything hard, and beer didn't taste goof to her, she took a small sip and was surprised at how strong the drink was. Rob needed a moment for her throat to calm, and then she was taking another small sip.

'"So, what is your--" she heard commotion over her shoulder, and she saw that both Rude and Jay were being escorted out by security, while Jade tried to figure out what was happening. "I'm so sorry, my friends are in trouble, but I do really appreciated all you have done for me," she took one final sip of her drink.

'Robin was a small woman barely five four, but she marched over to see what was going on. "Excuse me," she tapped on one of the guard's shoulders. "That is my guards that you are kicking out. They have done nothing but sit on the side line and make sure I was safe. Because of you all I was mauled at the bar by some random man so will you let them go," she didn't make a bigger scene by raising her voice, but same made sure to get her point across to the security guard.
 
A few seconds after Robin left the bar, David left too, after gulping down the drink, he much preferred these in shot form, in a glass they were so much weaker. Leaving the bar the bartender took the glasses, both David's empty one and Robin's half-drunk one and cleaned them out. Soon after Robin had finished speaking David had come up behind her "oh they're your guards?" he asked almost apologetically "boys, have a drink on the house" he signaled to his own guards to let them go "very sorry, my staff have dealt with a lot of bad apples over the years at previous bars, you'll have to forgive them, still good to see you weren't being targeted, I've seen that happen before and i'm not keen to let it happen again" when Robin was looking away he looked up to a security camera, he pointed to his eyes then to Robin's "guards" meaning "keep an eye on them"
With that business all done he turned to one of his men "boys, Jimmy's on the prowl again and he smells like ass an onions, kick his ass to the curb" the men nodded and without a word went to Jimmy who was now trying to feel up another woman at a nearby booth, the grabbed him without a word, one getting him in a headlock, the other locking his arms behind his back and they dragged him out a door to the side of the building. David turned back to Robin, gesturing back to the bar, putting an arm around her wast he guided her back "Very very sorry about the misunderstanding, My name is David Guerta (Alias) and I own this club, and once again I'm sorry but I never got your name?" he was trying his best to be as polite and charming as possible to this beautiful young woman, while at the same time trying to figure out her relationship to those guys.
 
Robin was glad that this mysterious guy was able to get her guards from getting kicked out they hadn't done anything wrong, but then she saw how he ordered the security guards to after Jimmy, the man who had accosted her just a few moments ago, she couldn't help but wonder who he was and how he had that much power. Had this man ordered her guards to be taken away from her. The whole situation with Jimmy wouldn't have happened if they hadn't been dragged across the club, away from her. Robin didn't tend to flaunt her name around, but this man seemed to think that because he was attractive and owned the bar that he could do whatever. So, she crossed her arms crossed her chest and she appraised him as Jade walked over to her side. Looking at Jade's expression she knew that Jade thought that David was attractive. Which was funny, because Jade was one of those black women who only liked black men. A few years ago, Jade had met Marcus and the rest had been

"Well, nice to meet you David my name is Robin, Robin Jenkins. All my friends call me RJ and Rob," she smiled and held out her hand. Marcus hardly let her out, but everyone knew that Marcus Jenkins had a pretty little sister that he cherished more than his girl. And everyone knows how much Marcus loved his Jade but all his men knew that Rob just had to pat her eyelashes and she would get whatever she asked for. She wondered what was going on. "This is a nice place you got here, I'm glad I was able to come. I had heard great things and couldn't resist coming to check it out."s

"David, this is my best friend Jade, she's like my big sister,"Jade held her hand out. The really did look like sisters, Jade didn't have as much red in her skin, but they both did have brown almond shape eyes, plump lips, and curly dark brown ringlets. Jade was dressed in the opposite colors, clingy black dress with red heels.
 
"It's a pleasure" he said, once again with a smile and a nod to Jade, taking one of her hands he kissed it and let it go "I'll get you girls a drink, what'll it be?" he leaned a bit on the bar, when his phone vibrated, taking it out he frowned a bit "dammit Johnny... I'm sorry I have to reply to this, order whatever you'd like" he began replying to the text which lead to a conversation which read as such...
"Dave, you're dad called, he said Young Barry was caught out with a snitch, and he's here!"
"What's he look like?"
"Asian guy, 5ft 8, ponytail, wearing a green jacket with brown cargo pants, wearing those Kanye West glasses"
"the ones with all the bars you can't see out of?"
"bingo"
"I see him"
After that, David turned to the girls once again "I'm very sorry ladies but I have to go, some big-time rapper is having a tantrum in the V.I.P section"
he walked away, adjusting his coat as he went, he glared at the man he was after, the crowd gathered around and a security guy put a hand on the Snitch's shoulder, forcefully guiding him to the elevator which David soon joined.

The Elevator went down into the basement, when it opened there seemed to be a normal looking underground city carpark, but with a few shoves they got him into a room to the side, sealed for all sound he was put in a chair, and soon joined by David "Kim Wong Sun I presume?" "I-I dunno what you want!" "Young Barry, you snitched and got out..." "I dunno what you m-" he was cut off by a bullet to the kneecap "YOUNG BARRY! you know the name, right?" "NO!" "no... he said no, well i'm sorry i guess we have the wrong guy here let me get out outa-" he cut himself off by delivering a devestating kick straight to the exploded kneecap, making Kim scream as loud as he could, once he was done David lit up a cigarette "let's see... you match your I.D, we have some boys working the FBI and police database, your face flashed up like a christmas tree when you came in" Kim gulped "L-Look I don't mean any trouble by it!" "no trouble, oh you hear that guys? no trouble..." David pulled up a chair and sat on it backwards facing Kim "you ever hear of the 4th Street Bloods?" "Y-Yeah, they went to war with the mob, they got driven out and all the survivors were hunted down in prison" David smiled as the realization dawned on Kim "oh... OH GOD NO!" David raised his gun and shot Kim in the groin, utterly destroying his downstairs "boys, continue his education, when his body washes up make sure it's fucked up enough to send a clear fucking message, got it?" and with that, he got up and walked out, as the boys approached Kim with a hacksaw and a blowtorch.

When David arrived back at the club he walked back over to Robin and Jade, not a drop of dirt or blood on him "Very sorry for that ladies, Rappers are the worst to try and cater to" the girl's drinks arrived, David didn't know if this was their second or third free round but he didn't care.
 
Rob and Jade watched him walk away, they both ordered some fruity drink with no where near as much alcohol as the atomic bomb that Robin had been given early. Of course Jade had to bring up how cute David was, and how they could possibly be drinking free all night based on the way he was interested in Robin.

"I don't know about you, but that boy was quite cute,"Jade was looking off in the direction that David had walked. She hardly ever looked at other guy, in her eyes no one could compete with Marcus. But, when Jade was out with Robin she would sometimes look at the guys who were interested in her friend. "What I thought was interesting was how you felt the need to throw around your name for once, which means that he must have pissed you off temporarily."

"He was being arrogant, so I may or may have not felt the need to see if he knew who I was," Rob sipped on her drink.

"Well from the look on his face he must have knew who Marcus was. He must think pretty highly of himself since he kept talking to you despite knowing who your brother is. He might be a keeper," Jade joked.

In the past Marcus had ran off so many of Robin's possible suitors. Robin tended to wait till a relationship was starting to get serious before introducing anyone to her brother, but even that wasn't enough to keep them from running away.

Not being into the rap lifestyle Robin readily agreed with David, "well most men already have over inflated egos, and then you add money and a whole bunch of women who want a piece of it, you're asking for something to happen," she finished off her second round.

Jade watched Robin, she was obviously testing this guy, but Jade thought it was stupid. "So what do you do during the day when your club is closed down, surely you do not spend all your time working on the books. Rob is a photographer,' she tried to move along their conversation then she would leave and hopefully Robin wouldn't mess it up.
 
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