"You can't possibly ask me this!" Sloane's evil grin just stayed like it was frozen.
"You'd rather let your sister die and you suffer in Damon's shadow?" Sloane's voice became pitiful like he was taunting Judas.
Judas' hands clenched into a fist as his brows were furrowing.
"F-Fine! Who are my targets?" Judas sounded hesitant but he wanted to save his sister and make something of himself.
"Before I tell you who they are, here." Judas raised his right eyebrow when Sloane snapped his fingers.
Aleksei walked up to Judas with a small red box, opening the box Judas saw a pair of black leather gloves.
"Specifically made for you, I know it's hard getting blood off your hand but with these, it'll make it easier." After Sloane was done talking he started giving Judas the different names of the five people he had to get rid of.
Meanwhile, in the Accardi Family house, Damon was raving about becoming a member of the Ryuji Clan one day.
"Just like dad! Having a lot of people working for me, be a badass!" Damon said laughing.
"Ya know you should really stop looking from those rose-tinted glasses dude." Dio said coldly to his younger brother.
"Being yakuza isn't all sunshine and rainbows, it's the same with reality, it's a dark and cold thing you're in and no one will give you an easy time, maybe even kill y-" Eliza slapped Dio from the other side of the table.
"Don't listen to him, Damon! He is an idiot." Eliza said angrily pulling on Dio's ear.
"I'm the idiot?" Dio said while yelling in pain.
Arthur heard the commotion in the dining room and opened his mouth.
"Kids, please do not play around while eating or else." The three started getting scared again and stood up immediately.
"I-I think it's time to see mom and dad they wanted to see us three." Dio said before chugging down a glass of water washing down all the food.
"Agreed!" Damon said in agreement and got ready to leave.
The three were going to see their parents for a few hours while Damon's group was sparring in a warehouse.
The warehouse was empty and filled with training gear for fighting.
Two of Damon's friends stood in front of one another ready to fight, a tall Spaniard standing like he was gonna do some karate and a short guy with long hair standing like he was gonna throw something.
The Spaniard dashed to the long-haired guy but without him knowing the long-haired gay throw dirt in the Spaniard's eye.
"Ah God, damn it!" The Spaniard yelled in frustration.
"Better luck against my Thug style, Judas!" Judas couldn't see well but knew a way to attack him.
"Awww... But Sam I can't see your cute face now." Sam blushed and got flustered.
"W-w-what're you saying?!" Sam yelled hiding his face.
All Judas did was smile before he dashed to Sam pushing his palm against Sam's chest sending Sam flying into the wall.
"Hahaha! And the winner issssssss, Judas Cruzado!" Richardson yelled out excitedly.
"Thanks, but get Sam up I can't help him since I can't see shit." Richardson walked to Sam helping him stand up again.
"Thanks, Rich." Richardson nodded before the two regrouped with the rest.
"Hope that helped calm the nerves, now what'd you wanna tell us?" Richardson asked before sitting down.
"Wait where's Damon?" Sam asked looking around.
"Damon is having a family meeting so he can't make it for now but I'll bring him to you when u see him." Sam felled happy to have such great friends.
"W-Well the thing I wanted to ask is... What do you guys think of if I were gone?" Everyone looked at each other before Richardson's girlfriend spoke out.
"We would miss you, Sam you're like family to us." Everyone agreed with Jess, they see each other as family.
"Thanks, Jess well what if I would change myself? Like not be a guy anymore?" Everyone sounded surprised but Jo, a tall dressed in dark man with very short hair slicked back hair walked up to Sam.
As Jo opened his mouth Sam flinched but was greeted with love, kindness, and a hand on her shoulder.
"Then we'd support you until you feel like yourself." Jo gave her a warm smile as Sam hugged Jo.
"C'mon, something like this shouldn't change our view on you." Judas looked happy at them but he got called and had to go.
Judas ran outside of the warehouse picking up his phone.
"Yes, sir?" Sloane was on the other side of the phone chuckling.
"Everyone is in the place, they are in an old metal factory I know so get there now." Judas accepted it and gets there as soon as there.
It took Judas an hour to get there, while in the meantime Sloane met up with Damon.
"Damon..." Sloane blocked Damon's way.
"What you want, Sloane?" Damon said in a cold manner clenching his fists.
"I cam here to tell you that you'll never be missed."
"Huh?" Damon sounded insulted as Sloane said that.
He didn't like it but his thoughts were haunting him.
Sloane kept ongoing working and pressing on Damon's insecurities.
"You're a bastard you know that?" Damon said angrily tears running down his face.
Sloane didn't disagree with Damon but before he passed Damon he said.
"Judas is gonna die." Sloane said smirking evilly saying where he was.
Damon looked frightened, soon running on to see his oath brother.
In the old metal factory Damon Judas in front of five dead bodies just looking at his shaking hands.
"Judas?" Damon slowly walked to Judas but Judas attacked his oath brother nearly immediately.
"Judas! It's me!" Damon yelled but Judas didn't listen.
The two best friends were fighting but it was clear who would win.
Damon jumped on Judas hitting him over and over again.
"Listen to me!" But Judas didn't listen to Damon, Judas flipped and was on top of Damon now.
Judas just wailed on his best friend but Damon nearly got free.
The two were struggling until Judas saw his opportunity.
"Almost..." Damon said but Judas grabbed a red hot metal plate and pushed it on the right side of Damon's face.
Damon passed out from the pain as Judas was panting he stood up and ran outside calling Sloane.
After he called Sloane Damon woke up getting dragged away but seeing Judas.
"Bro?" Damon struggled from the grips while yelling to Judas.
"Bro, please! It's me, Damon!" Damon yelled but soon Judas turned around before he gave him a dead-like glance.
"Judas!!!" Damon yelled one last time before being knocked out, his adrenaline kept the pain from the burned half of his from getting too much.
"Good job! Captain Cruzado." Sloane smiled evilly.
"My hands..." Judas raised his hands but Sloane put the black leather gloves on Judas's hands.
"Put these on, my Captain we got a hell of a lot to do."
To be continued.