Murder For One, Make It For Two

Chapter 7

One of the men look ready to vomit while his father just has a smirk on his face.

"You trying to kill me already?" asked Ted.

"Nah, that won't kill you, we only need that mouth of yours working, nothing about the rest of you." laughed Anthony.

He pulls the finger out, now revealing the empty socket as he throws the finger into the bucket.

Anthony grabs the razor to cut through the fingers, making Ted crying out in agony as each is slowly and painfully removed. It isn't long before his left hand is fingerless, leaving only bloody stumps with some bone sticking out.

The white haired man hums before grabbing the screwdriver, ripping it from the table and through the rest of his hand. Ted screams as his left palm was now split in half, blood rushing out to soak the table.

Though it doesn't last as Hadrian hands his son a can of salt with a torch, making it easy to stop the bleeding while also causing more pain.

"Okay, on to the next hand." said Anthony, raising the screwdriver.

"No, no more, please, I'll talk, just no more, please!" begged the man.

Anthony smiles as he stands up, looking to his father.

"Time?" he asked.

"Uh, thirteen minutes." said the man with the watch.

"Still the best." laughed Anthony.

Hadrian just ignores his son to get on with questioning the man.

Turns out Harry was indeed the boss and that they were expecting a giant shipment of coke within the week. Once Hadrian got all he wanted he nodded to his men. The closest man pulled a silenced gun and shot the man in the head, brain matter splatting against the table and floor.

"Hm, not much brain on this one." said Anthony.

"They never do, we have work to do, Anthony, clean up, leave no evidence." said Hadrian.

"Yes sir." said Anthony with a mock salute.

He watches his father and his men leave the building before looking to the body.

'If I recall, there should be a sewer grate that'll drag his body out to the harbor.' thought Anthony.

He gets up to stretch before going to get the cleaning supplies he knows are in one of the closets.

'Too bad Anton ain't here, he would have loved to take the body for himself.' thought Anthony.

With a sigh, he turns around to come face to face with a grinning Anton.

"Shit, what are you doing here, Smiles?" asked Anthony.

"I saw you and those men come in and remembered what you said about information gathering and decided to watch, and what can I say but, what a performance!" cheered Anton.

The white haired man blinks as his hand is grabbed and he's spun to be dipped by his partner.

"I have never seen quite a sight more beautiful than when you brought forth those screams of agony, coating yourself in his blood as he begs for it to stop, personally I would have loved to see you do more." said Anton.

Anthony laughs to wrap his arms around his partner to kiss his cheek.

"If you ever need a partner in crime, let me know." he said.

"Oh, since we are dating, why not, it would be quite entertaining, you and me, killing the degenerates of this world, or turning them on each other and watch as they tear themselves apart before falling down into the fires of despair as they know they shall never rise above the innocents they've destroyed." said Anton with a sinister smile and dark aura surrounding him.

The male just stares before hugging the other.

"You sure enjoy chaos." said Anthony.

"Of course, it's pure entertainment, remember this my Anthony, the world is a stage, and the stage is a world of entertainment." said Anton.

"Heh, sounds about right, so got anything entertaining going on?" asked Anthony.

Anton hums as he walks over to the bucket, picking up the fingers to eye them.

"Too skinny, oh, and not yet, I have yet to catch my prey, like you, this one I'm having a hard time predicting his movements." said Anton, tossing the fingers back into the bucket.

"Oh, who would that be?" asked Anthony, finding a white plastic sheet and drags it over.

"A nosy reporter, one who may be close to unmasking me, his name is Mark Fieldlings." said Anton.

"Oh, I heard of him, the Old Town Yorker newspapers, right?" asked Anthony, kicking the corpse onto the sheet.

"Correct, but I can't get a good read on his movements and when to strike." said Anton.

Anthony hums as he wraps the body up, securing it with rope. As he stands, Anton places some cleaning supplies on the table.

"Well, if you don't mind having another date tonight, I know of a big event going on at the Riverview Hotel, lots of New Yorks elites are going, and your reporter friend is the one who always attends events like that for his paper." said Anthony, spraying the wooden table down.

The radio host smiles big as he looks to his love who continues to clean the table off.

"Oh, than that's perfect, we can kill him at the party, but how will we get in?" asked Anton.

"Easy, there's an access tunnel to the hotel from a sewer line, won't smell pretty, but it'll get us inside and you can look for your moment to snatch the rat." said Anthony, cleaning the floor.

Anton chuckles darkly to fix his glasses and look to the mobster as he disposes of the cleaning supplies.

"This will be a fun date, you and me on a murder spree, oh, if you're done, may I take the body home?" he asked.

"Sure, got room for him, his fingers may have been skinny, but his belly ain't." said Anthony.

"I should, Peter is running low at the moment." said Anton with a sharp grin.

The couple drags the body out and load it into the trunk of Anton's car.

"So, picking me up later?" asked Anthony.

"No, how about you come to my house with me, you can meet Harold and Natalie, you should since we'll be seeing each other for a very long time." said Anton.

"Alright, anything I should know about them?" asked Anthony, climbing into the passenger's seat.

"Natalie is very energetic and will ask you many questions, as for Harold, he'll ask you some things, just don't be taking his liquor from the small cabinet in the living room." said Anton.

"Good to know, Smiles." said Anthony.

The car starts up and the two drive away from the area, heading straight to the radio host's place of residence. Looks like they'll be enjoying another date tonight.

NOTE: Another look into Anthony's job as a mobster and Anton got to enjoy a free show. Now it looks like this murder couple are getting ready for a date night that'll leave them colored red. What will happen next? Till the next update, stay tuned~