Chapter 1: A HENCH MAN WITH BIG DREAMS
For the last three years, twenty five year old Izak Blais has been working as a hench man for the Falcone Mafia family. His job was to be one of the body guards and at times a hitman of Don Carmine Falcone's daughter Sofia Falcone, (AN: As seen on Gotham TV series), who was currently staying in Miami, Florida.
"Did you take care of our rat problem" Sofia asked
Izak nodded his head, "the rat and his family are currently vacationing in the bellies of the gators in the Everglades"
"Good" she replied with a smile before laying down in the sun on the sandy beach in front of the Falcone Mansion.
Sofia Falcone wasn't the worst boss in the world. Yes she is a curial human being that lacks most of the basic human emotions, but she is really hot. And besides, Izak wasn't a saint.
'What I would give to fill her pussy walls around my cock' he thought to himself as he checked out her bikini dressed body. What he felt for her wasn't love, it was just lust.
Working for the Falcone Mafia family these past three years, Izak hasn't only dreamt about fucking Sofia but also about over throwing the Don and taking over one of the biggest crime syndicates in Gotham City. He has always wanted to be the big boss with power, money and women. But that wasn't possible as there was no way a normal guy like him could take control of the Falcone crime syndicate.
Unless he had a death wish…
Sofia basked in the sun until evening. When the sun set, she decided she wanted to go out and enjoy the Miami night life which involved a lot of clubbing.
Luckily for Izak, he wasn't in the night shift so when time came for his shift came to an end, he clocked out and left the mansion.
Izak jumped in to his second hand car and began his drive to his studio apartment. During his drive, he began to re-evaluate his life. He didn't want to be a body guard for the rest of his life.
'May be I should become a mercenary after all crime boss might be out of my reach. Besides, I hear mercenaries get paid at least a minimum of $1000 dollars per day which is a lot better than his current salary'
Sigh.
Izak parked his car and took a service elevator up to his apartment floor. He put the key in the lock and was about to turn when he felt something was off. His instincts were screaming at him that something bad would happen to him should he open the door.
Following his instincts, Izak let go of the key and began to slowly back away from his apartment door. Unfortunately for him, the danger on the other side of the door launched its attack.
BANG…A single shoot was fired.
The bullet fired penetrated the door and then in to Izak's abdomen where it got lodged.
"Fuck" Izak said as he fell back on to the floor. Gathering his strength, he covered the hole on his stomach that was oozing blood.
Blinding pain, coldness and death slowly approaching. These were the things Izak was feeling at that very moment as he tried to stop his precious life juice from flowing out.
As he laid there on the ground, the door to his apartment opened and a mountain of a man walked out holding a smoking gun in his hand.
"Good Evening" the man said as he come to stand over Izak.
Izak's eyes expanded in shook, "Bane"
"Yes, It is I" Bane replied.
Izak coughed as blood began to make its way in to places in his body where it didn't belong. He wiped the blood from his mouth before saying, "I didn't think I was important enough to have someone like you appear in person to take me out"
"Normally I won't come in person, but after you killed one of my men I had to come in person and make a statement, 'killing my people equals death' "
"But I didn't kill any of your people"
"Ah but you did. Two days ago you killed a man and his family then dumped them in the Everglades"
Izak began to recall his memory which was kind of hard with him losing blood. Eventually he did remember.
"Ah you mean the rat…but I thought he worked for Penguin?"
"They both work for me" Bane replied.
'Shit. Bane and Penguin are working together, looks like Gotham City is about to get a King and it isn't Don Carmine Falcone' Izak thought.
Bane bent down and inspected Izak's bullet hole, "looks like you will be dead in a couple of minutes. My job here is done. Now to go and deal with your masters"
He stepped over Izak and made his way to the service elevator and rode it down.
Izak knew that Bane wasn't wrong about him dying in just a few minutes, he could feel the warmth of life leaving his body.
"I wonder if this is how all my victims felt before they died" he said as he struggled to keep breathing.
Izak smiled and waited for death with no fear in his heart. After all one, shouldn't enter the mafia business if they are afraid of death because this business has a high mortality rate.
Two minutes later, the end had arrived for Izak. He could no longer feel anything from temperature to the pain from the bullet hole in his body.
His heart beat began to slowly down before stopping completely.
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A minute later…
TUMP… TUMP… TUMP (sfx: for heart beating)
Izak suddenly opened his eyes..
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