In a dark room, four men were having a discussion, first, the man with the Italian accent spoke.
Even sitting the Italian man towered over nearly all three of them, with the youngest being the closest to him at nearly the same height, build, and face, but instead of black-hair with some white and diamond-like blue eyes with some of its shine fading while the youngest had gold blond hair and emerald shiny like green eyes.
The Italian man was dressed in a black with a white suit without the tie on while having a black metal baseball bat resting on his chair.
"And that's my plan..." The Italian man said after explaining his plan, by the way, his voice sounded like he didn't want anything to wrong.
Second, a middle-aged white-haired man with near chin-length hair, stubble and sporting a gray bowler hat with a black band, a gray knee-length overcoat with brown elbow patches, a beige scarf, an off-white shirt, a burgundy necktie, a dark brown pinstripe vest, matching dark brown pinstripe pants, and black dress shoes started talking with a semi-drunk voice putting his bottle on the table.
"What's about them? They won't be happy with this and they'll try to stop us." The white-haired man says before taking another swig of his bottle.
"My wife and daughter should not know about this, why do you think I called you three?" The Italian man said with an impatient tone, he really didn't want any disturbances during his plan.
Soon a man having black circles around his eyes and has a slicked-back hairdo with a curl at the front and sports a handlebar mustache along with a well-kept, medium-sized beard wearing a dark suit with a dark overcoat having his gold decorated dragon head cane in his hands started talking with immense distaste in his voice.
"I believe we should tell the Captain and Master Eliza, Giovanni, look at your hair for example you're looking like your grandfather, please old friend trust me my family has served yours for generations." Arthur pleaded to Giovanni but the blond-haired man held on his coat with a strip of black fur all around the collar and down the front.
He was covering the under half of his face but after Arthur stopped talking he jumps off of his chair and starts spitting out his anger.
"Tell them?! And what? 'move on' like they wanna? This is a huge offense to not only the Accardi Family but to us as well!!" The blond-haired man kept on yelling.
Giovanni understood his middle child's anger but what Arthur said was a fact, but luckily Arthur got an idea of how to make it a win-win scenario.
"What if when we find proof of Sloane's involvement in this we strike? That'll make it easier on us." Bachus just kept on drinking his alcohol but threw a thumbs up in agreement.
Giovanni also agreed but Dio still had trouble staying calm.
"You think I give a single fuck about proof? I'm SURE that Irish potato eating fuck has something to do with Damon's death." Dio poured his heart out to the three older men but only two would listen.
All of a sudden the room got dark and the only two people visible were Arthur and Dio, Dio could see his own breath as his body became colder with each passing second.
Arthur just looked at Dio and Dio felt an immense sense of fear as well as seeing a silver flame-like aura on Arthur.
"Dio... Please listen, we have to find proof, if the word comes out you start rampaging the streets we could lose more of the credibility we already got, understood?" When Arthur said his last word he looked Dio in the eyes Dio backed up falling into his chair.
When Dio fell into his chair the darkness faded and he could see everything and everyone, as well as the cold feeling, disappearing.
"F-f-f-fine! But I won't stand if we let Sloane go!" Dio stood up and left the room hiding the under half of his face with his coat.
Giovanni looked at Arthur asked if it was really necessary and Arthur replied with a yes because if he wouldn't have used it Dio wouldn't have listened.
"Don't get anymore stress bro, you know Sarah worries, and Eliza worries about you and they've been extremely worried about parts of your hair turning white." Giovanni agrees but he couldn't let go of it this soon.
Meanwhile, in the O'Sullivan Family Office, Sloane and Judas were talking to one another about some of the problems they've been getting because of the Accardi Family but nearing the end of their discussion Sloane gave something to Judas.
Judas' eyes opened wide and nearly filled with tears as he saw a small black box.
"Found this on Damon while searching and stripping him, might be of use to you." Judas hesitantly grabbed the box and what he saw.
Judas immediately ran away out of the Family office leaving Sloane guessing at why he ran away.
As Judas ran and slowly started walking through the ice-cold city after about thirty minutes he finally walked into Haruka's bar.
"Ah! Judas you startled me." Judas had a dead expression at Haruka's words and went and sit down on one of the empty barstools in front of her.
All Judas did was look at the counter, emotionless and dead, Haruka got slightly frightened of how Judas was acting but before she could've said anything he smashed a small black box on the counter the box had a heart on top of it saying 'D + R'
"T-that is!" Judas opened the box revealing a ring, when his hands left the box he just clenched his burned fists as much as it hurt him he had to endure, he had to remind himself of that day even if it will take fifteen years.
But he knew that things changed that should be changed, for him, for his name and his future even if it meant destroying whatever it takes.
"You can keep it, do with it what you want." Judas stood from his seat rolling up his sleeves revealing the burn marks that from his fingertips to his elbows.
"Use it, sell it, give it to Reina, I frankly don't care about this, her or any of you guys anymore, you won't be seeing me anymore." After that judas walked to the door but is stopped by Haruka's yell.
Judas turned his head slightly giving a small smile filled with content and evil as his red glowing ruby-like eyes shimmered in the light of the bar.
And then he left the feeling of the cold air in the middle of June the small cold city that was ripe for the taking and ready to expand and be under Ryuji Clan control.
Judas scratched his back and went home seeing his little sister sleeping on the couch in front of the TV, he passed her and went to take a shower opening his shirt and taking it off it revealed a Knight Templar, a Crusador tattooed on his back wearing a set of heavy medieval armor with shield on his left arm depicting a panther on the shield as well as a cross-like great sword on his right hand and a white cape on it's back with a red cross.
"This is what had to happen, for me and my sister." Judas smirked as the warm water hurt his burn marks but for some reason, he felt tears coming out of his.
To be continued