In essence, the whole plan to take down the Garcia Family was to cut off the head of the snake—maybe even part of its neck, but yeah, it was easier said than down and we have a lot of fucking ground to cover. But depending on how subversive we want to do, it can go from either, "I walk in the shadow~", or just straight-up, "Cowabunga~!", if everything else fails.
It's just that the place's connoisseurs wouldn't just let us take their secret place for them and even though it'd continue as a place of sin, there would be strict limits on what that place would be allowed to serve their custors.
And from the shit we've seen, we were definitely fucking do more than kink sha the lot of them because how people got to that point was beyond —and even though different people have different ways on how they get off, there should be definite limits and everyone else should be a willing participant.
The mont coercion, blackmail, slavery, or even fear of death gets into the mix, that's the mont where I shut things down.
I turned to Lucy once more, "You at least have their schedules?"
"Schedules for what? Kiddie ti? Zoo ti? Zombie ti? What? They have everything for everything."
"Zombie— I'm not gonna— Nope."
"I an~ They also have events for straight-up dead people— or asleep people if you're into tar shit and would like to go back for the sa hole?"
"Umm… no. The latter's fine with but the forr's just… no."
"Heh, sa-sa. You don't fuck with the dead— and that reminds , big ups to you for tearing down our Gen Room, and Jordan appreciates that."
"Gen Room? Oh… that. It's Quinn's idea—"
Lucy scoffed, "If she's so against it, she should've blown that place up from the start—"
Quinn cut her off, "Enough about that! I would've had more say if you two fucks weren't backseating the whole ti! I would've appreciated the help!"
I waved them off, "Enough, enough, we can talk about it another ti but now, we really should get as much info as we can," I turned to Mr. Cuervo, "Would you mind sending a few more people here? I'd love to ask them so questions too and I'm pretty sure all of you would love to be there too."
"Who?" Mr. Cuervo asked.
Lucy cut in, "You talkin' about that kid with the deep voice? I got his shit, wanna see? Pretty disturbing stuff."
I turned to Lucy once more, "You an— You have his dad's notebook?"
She then threw it at without a care of its contents, "That was his dad's? I dunno, I just took it from his pack though there have been recent entries. That kid wouldn't stop pestering about 'his' notebook to be given back to him but I hold all the fucking cards. He'll fucking suck your dick if you give it back to him."
Looking at it now, it looked to be a tattered Death Note— or a diary from a Father to a Son, but yeah, I flipped through it once before keeping it safe, though Lucy was giving a weird look after that few seconds.
"What? I just flipped through it and read it."
"Hah?!"
"Look— I've explained it many tis before but the gist of it is that I'm kind of insane."
Everyone else besides her nodded, "It's true./ Yep./ Trust , don't ask more questions./ It is true, I've seen it…"
Lucy just rolled her eyes and shrugged her shoulders as she glanced at Tatiana and Kaley, "Forgot you two were actually here. Who's his wife again?"
"," Kaley chuckled as she raised her hand.
"And you?" Lucy asked as she turned to Tatiana.
"His mistress, #2, no maybe #3. Like Quinn—"
"PFFT— AHAHAHAHA!!!" Lucy laughed out loud as she turned to Quinn, "You let blondie get ahead of you?! I'd understand if it's fucking sex symbol over there, since I really~ dig the chemistry, but—"
Quinn cut her off, "Alright, shut up, you're not even in our circle… yet— but you don't know these people yet and it'd be better for you physically and sexually if you give them a little bit of respect."
Lucy never looked so puzzled, "Woah. Are you really Quinn? Fuck. What happened to ya? I ant no disrespect, really, it's just the way I talk but— if anything, the Quinn I knew wouldn't settle for anything except the #1 spot. Rember that you almost made a separate family since you're #4?"
"That's… Let's just say I learned a few things, alright?"
Tatiana then cut in, "If anything, I took no offense. I learned to like getting underestimated too, like him. It's just so sweeter once I put you on the ground and knock you out."
Lucy chortled, "Oh-hoh~ Blondie's got a mouth on her, huh? I bet it took a lot of dicks to get there?"
Tatiana chuckled as well, "You'd be surprised. I've been through the ringer but nothing have topped his ever since. I never looked back though we dabble in a few toys to keep it interesting."
Lucy just looked at Tatiana the sa way she looked at earlier, "Oh? I guess I'd have to change your mind then. I pack quite the package too."
At this point, our conversation had definitely derailed so Mr. Cuervo made his presence known before it went on even more.
"Ladies, we can talk about your sexual prowess after this eting but let remind you that we're in the middle of sothing entirely delicate. We need careful planning to pull it off and even though we already have a way to remove the Garcias off our roster, I'd rather we just do it with as little blood as possible."
Lucy chuckled, "If anything, can't we just drug their whole fuckin' place and be done with it?"
Quinn answered, "That's already one of the nuclear options. It's just a toss up as to who'd survive though. Even if we lace the premium shit with whatever Sebastian concocts, let's just say that it's not like that place doesn't share everything on top of everything they already do. If that place runs as is, their family tree would look like a fucking race track."
"HAH! You— Pfft! That's a good one, ya bitch! Then what now? All I could think of is that while Mr. Cuervo here does a special night for his gas, the Garcias do the sa thing with their high-end clientele as well."
I never looked so confused, "And you share that now?"
"What? I'm not as smart as any of ya, I just rembered that shit now. In any case, they all do this night of sex, drugs, and whatever you can think of in their fine-ass yacht and I'll guarantee that everyone that's THAT important will be there."
"Then who's left in their resort/casino? Before that, will the yacht be docked at their pier or will they sail a bit aways to keep the distractions out of reach too?"
"Ummm~ It depends, really. Those fucks sotis run out of lube. They say so guy in this mansion keeps hoarding them but it's on the other side of the world. They must've forgotten that spit works as well— I an, if they're only my size, it's a different story, heh."
I just had to say it, " too, heh."
"Ayyyy~"
"E-Enough…"
"There's not enough, lube, Mr. Cuervo! Are you even listening?!"
"Ahahaha!!!"
"What a bunch of children…"
At that point, they tried so many tis to bring it back to topic but Lucy just kept turning the conversation into sothing sexual. The shit's funny to , don't get wrong, but Mr. Cuervo's patience was starting to run thin. And yeah, it didn't take long before he reached his breaking point, and all his inquiries was just directed at .
"Hermano, you said that you'd only be here for today and tomorrow? Is that right?"
"Yeah, I'm gonna visit my family—my uncle and my aunt in the Quezon Province."
"How long would you be there? And is your whole squad coming?"
"I'll leave Joe and so of the younger kids in your hands—since I'll be gone for maybe a week, though I'll co back here and stay for a day or two before sailing back."
"I see. Unless they do sothing stupid, they'll be in safe hands."
"I'll leave it in your discretion though I request a little gentleness."
"I can do that but they'll also be safe with a little roughness."
"I guess that's what leaving it in your discretion ans, huh?"
"Precisely. With that said, why don't we adjourn this eting now and see what's in store for tomorrow? I have my family—"
"Ah, wait."
"Hmm? What is it, Hermano?"
"I believe I haven't seen your sword collection yet. Can I?"
"Oh! You want to, Hermano? By all ans! Follow — Vamonos!"
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