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The man sighed and shook his head, a motion that had no use while one was talking on the phone. "No need to get Dem involved. Waste of time and effort on small gang. Besides the less he knows about my other deals, the better. Last thing I need is to lose his business." He closed his eyes and focused on his breathing. He took on last puff from the cigarette before lowering the window and tossing it out.

"I'm sorry. I know what this does to the kids, lets not mention it to them", he said as the window closed once more. "To answer your question on what to do, it really doesn't matter. Just need to blow off some steam.
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                      "Well I just pulled into my driveway, I'll go change and than we can go to your place I'll make your favorite breakfast meal.. than maybe a smoothie or something.. and we can cuddle and watch a movie."That was usually something they did to keep his mind free of work. "Not to mention I am kidnapping your cellphone."She said with a chuckle. She walked inside the house placing the phone on speaker phone again as she jogged up the steps. "I think I am going to shower first... see you in a few."She said. hanging up the phone. She walked into the washroom and removed her clothing, she stepped into the marble shower and turned on the hot water.

                      After she got out of the shower she wrapped a towel around herself and moved to her bedroom, she began to sing as she went into her closet. She kept singing as she looked over all her outfits. She smiled and pondered what she wanted to wear, she continued to sing as she looked over the outfits.




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"See you soon.", he said warmly as he hung up the phone.

"Max?" "Yes sir?" "To Charity's." The driver turned around with a large smile on his face, "On route as we speak sir. May I add, you dog, you."

Victor let a half smile cross his face at the bravery of his driver,"Max, if I didn't like you so much, I'd have your head for that comment." The boy's eyes widened at the man's threat,"Understood, sir." His voice squeaked in fright and turned his attention on the road.

After a thankfully silent drive, the sedan reached the house. The engine clicked off as Victor got out of the car. He approached the front door, pulling out a ring of keys from his pocket. Quickly finding the one he was searching for, he unlocked the door and entered the house.

He could hear singing and began to follow it. He found her at her closet, singing to herself. He leant against the door frame, smiling at her figure. "You have the most beautiful singing voice I have ever heard.
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                      She walked over to him and kissed him softly, "Well hello mister.. just need to get dressed, any particular outfit?"She asked as she snaked her arms around his neck. She ran her fingers through his hair she stood on her tip toes and kissed his forehead. "You look like death warmed over babe."she whispered. She ran her fingers over his tie and smiled before moving back to the closet to pick an outfit and get ready.

                      Once she was changed she began to dry her hair "The kids will be home with Nona after school.. so I'd like to be home for them.. want to join me?"She asked as she walked over and placed her hands in his. She grinned and looked up into his eyes, Victor gave her the world and more and she knew it but; her heart still lay with Jeremy could Victor help her get over that she was not sure.




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Where am I?: My house.
Who am I with?: Regi and Kian.
How do I feel?: Amused.
What am I thinking?: Kian's back!
My theme song: Gorgeous Nightmare
OOC: Grr, sorry it's so short :/


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"You think you can handle me? Go ahead and try."




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Regina practically dragged Toni out of the car. She would have told her baby sister that she could manage walking by herself, but Regi had insisted, to which Antonia just rolled her eyes. The pair reached their door and entered the abode and there he was. The blond former Boston-ite cursed the eldest De Luca's ears with his obnoxious greeting. As soon as he flipped her the bird, she smiled and said, "Careful Kian, before I bite your finger off." She dared her best friend to continue mocking her with a cruel look. Toni shook off Regina's help and clumsily embraced the man. "I missed you, a*****e," she said playfully.

She released him and nearly fell. Regina moved to catch her sister but Toni flailed her arms and said, "Stop, Regi, I'm fine." Antonia stood up as straight as she could, looked at both of them and said, "I'm gonna take a nap. Then we can talk about--businessy stuff." She stumbled off to her room and without changing, flopped onto her bed and made herself a nest of blankets and pillows, and knocked out.















"You cross me, and I'll stick my 9 mil. down your throat. Scared yet?"


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Victor was about to answer when his cell rang. "The Flight of the Bumblebee" filled the air as he reached into his pocket and looked at the number. "Excuse me for a second," he sighed as answered it in German.

"Hallo? ... Es ist auf dem Weg ... Ja, natürlich ... Das Produkt ist von höchster Qualität und I. .. Ich weiß nicht wirklich sehen, wie das ist meine Schuld ... Nun, es scheint jemand ausgetreten .. . Eine vollständige Erstattung kommt nicht in Frage. Sie waren sich der Gefahren, die beim Versand eine solche Sendung ... Wenn Sie schon einmal drohen sie wieder, wird Ihr Blut in Strömen fließen, mache ich mich klar ausgedrückt? ... Excellent ... Dieses Gespräch ist nun vorbei."

He hung up and turned to back to the woman, a smile forcing it's way onto his face. "Sorry about that. Customer concerns.", his voice was light, as if it truly wasn't anything more than a small hiccup in a transaction. "Sure, it would be an honour to join you."
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Retuning the hug, Kian was glad to be back home. "And you can shut your face. Unless you would like a repeat of last time, of coarse." Letting Ana go, he steeped over to Regi and hugged her as well. "Good job last night. Wish I could have been there myself." Letting her go, he returned to his spot on the couch as Ana went to her room. Pulling a small box out of the bag that had his cans he set it held it out to Regi. "Sorry for up and leaving the night before your birthday. Had some family business to take care of." So that had been well over a month or so ago. He knew it wasn't his best move ever, but then again they also knew he didn't really see eye to eye with his old man. Of coarse, it also helps when your line of business is technically a rival of your father. Or when you managed to step all over your families toes and rise higher then you should.

"Oh yeah, and we can't go to Boston. Ever." Good thing about that, he didn't have to worry about Boston ever having to come visit either. But no sense in dwelling on the past. "But any who, that's for you." He knew it wasn't much, but it would be better then flimsy piece of steel she had bought for herself a while back. More concealable, stronger, and functional. Cause if there was one thing he knew how to do, and do it well, it was drop some poor sod. Take a 4 1/4" handle, top it with a 3 1/2" blade, and disguise it as a hair brush. Best part, he had a trip wire placed in the brush so that if the blade was drawn, his phone would pretty much start screaming bloody murder.

It was one of the unspoken things between him and the two girls. They knew he would look out for them. They knew he had a habit of beating himself up for what had happened three years back. Yet they didn't know about the vow mother made him take. Which is what made him feel even more protective of Regi. She got to see the worst man had to offer, simply because he didn't do his job. He has gotten better with accepting it, but better isn't good enough. Nor will it probably ever be good enough.


Oh, wait, you were expecting me to play nice?
Clearly, luck was not on your side.
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Where am I?: The apartment
Who's hanging out with me?: Kian
What's up with me?: I'm happy.
What's going on in that pretty little head of mine?: Kian's home! And I get a new blade? Awesome!



"You might think I'm shy, innocent, and weak..."


Regina stood bye and watched the spectacle of friendly insults exchanged between Toni and Kian. The man was practically kin to the De Luca family after Isabella (her mother) took him in. He was also the only man Regi felt truly comfortable around. She accepted his hug gratefully and said, "Thank you. I wish you were there too. It would have gone much smoother." After he released her, he moved to the couch and retrieved a parcel from his bag, holding it out to her. Kian missed her 19th birthday, but managed to make up for it. Just seeing the box made Regi beam, her day was getting better by the second. "It's fine. I know you had stuff to do. And besides, it wasn't a very eventful birthday anyway."

She took the box from him as he spoke, laughing when he mentioned Boston to let him know she was listening as she opened it. "Oh my God, that's so clever. Thank you!" She gazed at the object as if it were a pearl necklace. Though it resembled a hair brush, Regi knew it was something more.Regi removed her present, setting the box on the coffee table. She took a seat next to Kian and held the brush handle away from her, releasing the blade. Almost immediately after the steel emerged, she heard Kian's phone chime, and laughed. "You didn't!" He was always thinking of knew and inventive ways to keep an eye on her and Toni. After all, that was part of his job in this family, on her mother's behalf.

Regi concealed the weapon once again and returned it to the box. "I love it, Kian," she remarked, smiling up at him. She had missed the blonde a great deal, especially when Toni would leave her alone in the apartment or out on the streets doing her bidding. Kian made the job easier and more bearable, and for that, Regi was glad to have him back.















"...but I'm tougher thn you think. I'll cut you up before you notice you're bleeding."

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                      She looked at him with large concern on her face, she placed her palm against his cheek. "Vic I have known you long enough to pick up on German... this is more than just Customer Concerns.... I know how big the war is between Dem and Toni... please tell me you are also not apart of a different gang or mafia I am unaware of." The concern on her face was for the fact that she could be seen as his girlfriend, or such; which could mean trouble for her and the children. She looked into his eyes gently, "Werden die Kinder und ich in Gefahr sein?" ( "Will the children and I be in danger?" ) her German sounded a little funny because of her accent. She squeezed his other hand with the one that was not on his cheek, "I care about you...but I will not put my children through this...They lose their father even before they were born.. I will not let them lose another person they look up to....for stupidness."She pulled her hands away.

                      Charity turned and walked to the window she looked outside, unconsciously placing her hand on the necklace. The sting of tears filling her eyes, she may not be in love with Victor but she does care. Knowing that people were threatening him and that he was threatening back well frankly scared her to no end. Taking a deep breath trying very hard not to cry though she was not as strong as her children believed her to be. Many nights she had cried herself to sleep over Jeremy or other stresses of life. Such as her job did she want to be a porn star for the rest of her life, heck no but what other choices did she have. She was good at it and it got her great money to raise her kids in a wonderful environment.




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The man shook his head, "I deal items of interest. I need to keep my contacts broad or my business will die. " He frowned as she called a disagreement stupidness. "You need not worry about my German contact. He means well, but can run his mouth off sometimes. I just need to remind him of his place every once in a while."

He kissed her softly on her forehead and gazed into her eyes. They seemed concerned, a emotion that did no favours to her features. "Don't worry. I won't let anything happen to you or the kids."
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                      When he kissed her forehead she leaned her head against his chest and wrapped her arms around his waist. She felt the tears fall from her eyes and after a while she stopped she forced herself to smile, something dawned on her and she let out a soft chuckle. She wiped the tears from her face as she looked into his eyes, "You came here to be rid of all that and have a good time and here I am laying on you and blubbering like a child."She said as she continued to laugh. She kissed his lips softly, "Were we going to go to your place to relax...or is here fine? Nona did not have time to tidy..or I would have cleaned myself.. so the kids things are well everywhere."She said in an apologetic voice.

                      She idly ran her fingers through his hair as she looked into his eyes; this man always had a way of making her feel safe. Even when sometimes his job and associates are the ones who she feared the most, Victor had a way of calming her. Her mind traveled to Jeremy he had always done the same she knew deep down he would want her to move on...to be happy. Though she could not bring herself to do just that, she came back out of her thoughts as she looked into Victors eyes. "Thank- you for everything" she whispered.




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Victor smiled as she began to relax. "Don't mention it. You and your kids deserve the best this world can offer." He nodded as he looked at his watch. "Here is perfect, let me just give Max a job to keep him out of trouble."

He stepped out of the room and made his way to the front door. He emerged out of the house to see Max leaning against the side of the sedan, smoking. He frowned as he quickened his step and jerked the lit cigarette out of his driver's hand.

"Hey...", the boy exclaimed as Victor ground out the smoke beneath his shoe. The man grabbed Max by the front of his shirt, his eyes burning with a cold fury. "How many times have I told you, no smoking!", he spat at the young male.

Max stuttered,"But you do it all the time." Victor shook his head, keeping his eyes locked Max's,"That's because I'm the boss." He let go of the driver's shirt and took a step back. "Now, I need you to check in on a delivery to drop site 5. A quick assessment, that's it. Got it?" The young male nodded rapidly. Victor smiled,"Good boy, now get going."

As the car pealed off, the man walked back into the house. "Good kid, needs to learn to pay attention.", he muttered to himself as he went to find Charity.
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                      Charity had moved to the kitchen as was busy looking for some snack food for them, she was not really sure what she wanted to make for lunch so she was putting it off as usual. Charity found some chips, and dip she scrunched up her nose but decided that is what they would snack on. She needed to go grocery shopping there was not much in the house, when Victor came back inside she held up the chips and dip.."Is this fine?"She asked with a soft laugh. She walked over and kissed his cheek, "To what you said earlier.. I think my kids deserve the best.. not so much me.. you have done a lot for us... and I could never ask for anything else, your way to good to me."she said gently. She smiled softly and moved to the living-room she turned on the t.v and began to flick through the channels.

                      She scrunched up her nose in disgust of the things on the t.v nothing was catching her attention. Charity placed the remote down and opened the chips and dip, licking the dip off her finger. She took a few chips and dipped them before roaming the t.v channels again "Anything in particular you want to watch Vic?"she asked as she turned to where she had walked away from him.




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Victor wandered into the room, a smile on his face. "There's only one thing I want to watch right now." He sat down beside her and began kissing her on the neck.

[ooc: sorry, really bad writers block.]
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                      Charity smiled and finished eating her handful of chips she turned to him and smiled happily, "Alright sir that is not exactly watching.. more so doing."She chuckled and kissed his lips softly. "Shall we move to the bedroom.. after all my children sit here."she said softly. She wrapped her arms around his neck as she moved sit sit in his lap, she loved the attention that victor gave her. He always had a way of making her feel like she was the only woman alive, like she was all that really mattered.

                      Charity missed that feeling with all her heart, She looked into Victors eyes before she kissed him again. "your really way to good for me."She said with a happy smile. Charity stood up tugging on his tie, she bent down and kissed him once again. "Lets go mister."She smirked.




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