August 23,2009

"Y'know the success of tonights' job has gotten me thinking" Carter Wright voiced his thoughts as I continued to scan the money through the counting machine "Why not turn this fυcking business into an even bigger success. Could you imagine this joint overflowing with customers? I'm tired of having rats crawlin' 'round this joint, I dream of a polished joint that slυts can lick come off the fυcking floor"

"Carter Wright, I don't give a fυcking rats αss of what you want for this business. if the customers can't fυcking do what they came here to do then they can gladly leave and as for the slυts, they'll lick whatever the fυck I tell them to lick. I pay them to do what is to be expected and to please me, the boss and they'll comply." I vocalize the displeasure of him telling me what needs to be done with the business I created "However do voice your precious thoughts, boy. they outta be fυcking marvelous"

"Firstly, fυck you DeLaurentis, why you always gotta degrade me as if I'm not an equal partner in this joint. I brought the customers here, you're an unknown partner. you stay in the background whilst I'm on the floor constantly checking everything is running smoothly, so that no one is fighting for a certain slυts attention" Wright outspoke his anger "It's because of my ideas that we are here in the first place. Show me some fυcking respect, DeLaurentis" 

"tsk, tsk, tsk. Wright don't get your shit twisted you dickshit. You didn't make us successful. I did, I brought the customers to this joint, I may be a silent partner in this business however I secure the safety of my whσres so no harm comes there way, most customers get rather difficult when under the influence. the drugs they consume are brought here because I own the supply, not you Wright, me, I own the drugs. I risk my life to supply this joint with customers and drugs, do y'a here me? everything you see around us came from me not you, comprendre"

"Master DeLaurentis, thee all mighty God. I sincerely apologize for thinking I could be treated as an equal partner." Wright scoffs, DeLaurentis chose to ignore the sarcasm oozing from the αsshole he thinks of as his best friend whilst raising his middle finger "DeLaurentis, think about it. forget the customers, slυts, the nasty warehouse and the drugs. Most nights we charge 5k per customer excluding the cost of drugs and their filthy services. 35k for a monthly member which includes drugs and whσres. In one fυcking month we make about 250k, Mate. 250k a month"

Wright was aggravated with the way DeLaurentis treats him as if he were an imbecile without values. Wright comprehend that whilst he could argue for respect from his best mate, he knew he wouldn't be treated with the respect he knew he deserved. Therefore he always ignored the way DeLaurentis spoke to him "However we know the business we're running isn't legal. storing slυts and keep drugs in one facility isn't exactly making us entrepreneurs of the month, hell we aren't even up to code with the building but its' not like any customer are going to snitch on what goes on in here 'cause if they even thought about it for even a second, we'd taken 'em down with us" Wright shakes his head, imaging the idiot who would dare betray them

"Wright, I'm only going to say this once, so pay fυcking attention. what I do with my fυcking business is up to me. However since you're a partner in this business I'll let you voice your precious thoughts, so if you don't get to the fυcking point of your pathetic little story, I'll fυcking shoot you"

Raising his middle finger in the air, he saluted DeLaurentis "It's simply DeLaurentis, let's turn this joint into something bigger, something worth glancing over our shoulder during every step. I want the adrenaline rush. the feeling that any moment we could be caught for something so dangerous. lets' fυcking expand this business, not just whσres and drugs but trafficking of weapons, drugs and sex DeLaurentis lets' turn this joint into an international business"  

Alessandro DeLaurentis thought Carter Wright had simply lost his mind. why would they risk the loyal amount of customers for a wider spread, it was purely mental. However as Alessandro continued to ponder on the possibly of becoming a credible source for drugs, sex and weaponry he marveled on the thrill of being known as a mobster. Alessandro craved to become even more successful. his pathetic youth proved to him that world is a cruel place for those without zero self worth and it was something he vowed he'd never return to. he rather die then go back to poverty, he had a taste of wealth and he craved more.

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August 5, 2011

❛In matters of truth and justice, there is no difference between large and small problems, for issues concerning the treatment of people are all the same❜ — Albert Einstein

The nightmares returned, as per usual I lay on the stone cold floor. Shadows surrounding me; boxing me in. I cry out, begging for their mercy. however they ignore me and continued to laugh at the never-ending agony I endured over past couple of days. I continued to spit out large amounts of blood. I beg for them to end my life, I didn't want to live if all they were going to do was use me as a punching bag. they continued to laugh as I begged for the torture to seize. they ignored my pleas, kept saying they need me alive to fulfill the mission

As the days continuances passed by, the same punishment continued throughout the day; all hours of the day. I cried out for death, it never came. I pled with them to let me rest, my body couldn't handle the continuous beatings. my begging only angered them furthermore. I acknowledged the beatings were a form of control. they needed me to be completely submissive

"This is just the beginning. We must fulfill the mission. you'll do as you're told, boy."

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I awake with a startling fright. the dreams are always a painful reminder of what I survived up until I stare at my body in the mirror, the scars inundate the left side of my body. those scars had faded as the time progressed but they were always a reminder. the busier my life had gotten those dreams became less frequented. I considered those dreams another life time ago, they no longer existed but the memories it caused would always bare my soul

"It's nothing but a dream DeLaurentis. they no longer define who you are as I person. you've escaped that fυcking hellhole. you are no longer that petrified child who craved the warmth of a mother. the feel of the whσre who gave you life was something you no longer yearn for. you were given a second chance, make something with your life"

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May 23, 2008

"Above us are those who perish. whom made simpleminded errors. those whom hang from their necks enclosed in spiked wires; learned their faults by paying with death. they perished slowly, an dawdling agonizing ordeal spanning days without noticed of their loved ones. they hang above us; broadcasting their failures to thy enemies, proving that those thou theorize to have my reign will be taken down without regards"

the bodies hang from the almost skyscraper tall bridges. those men aren't just be hung by their necks as punishment. those responsible have stripped those men bare, carved into their skins the word 'traitor' 'killer' and 'rapist'. I shield my eyes from the horrendous images being shown, I don't want those memories engraved in brain for years to come

the leader continues to speak as the reporters are frantically speaking in the background. he mocks the reporters, mocks their frantic need to find the culprit behind the crimes. he speaks of justice being served on those men. justice the government wouldn't have made for those evil men, he states that his actions are what is to be done when we are betrayed by those whom breech our trust. he demands we conquer those whom treat us as if we aren't worth the time of day

the reporters' voice overpowers the room "The men respond for this horrendous crime are currently on the run, the police won't give much details in relation to the crimes but as we can see from the nature of this crime is whomever is behind this unlawful act wasn't just out for justice, they were out to terrorize the state and prove what they are capable of doing when enraged. for obvious reasons we will not show what is behind us in contrast to other news anchors for these crime are truly horrendous however what we will describe of the scene is that it's a gruesome sight.

"the person(s) responsible are suspected to be part of the mob scene, no conformation whether true or not. all we have been given is that if it were a mob hit it will prove to be difficult to apprehend the responsible seeing as there was no DNA left on the scene beside the victims. it's truly baffling to think these men were able to pull this crime off without alarming the public nor the police whilst in a public setting. we will have further information as this story develops, Joseph Hoagland for ABC 9"

"those men whom hang from the bridge are placed there for the world to see their errors, their faults. those men thought they could betray us, outsmart us by fleeing town, changing their names. they simply thought they could escape justice, no my children" the leader paces the concrete floor, concentrating on the objective before him  

"those men ran from the mayhems and they simply thought because of our previous arrangements I would let them forget their duties, No. I didn't get to where I am because I gave out second chances, I got here because I used a firm hand on my partners and they fulfill my investments in return. I take pride in the way I conduct business. you see my children, I may not show affection towards you, some may say I use a hard hand to get my message heard and I do simply because I must make you see It's necessary for the peak of our mission"

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