A Favor Owed
Dante sat at his mahogany desk, his favorite desert eagle completely disassembled and the pieces laid out in front of him as he meticulously cleaned and inspected each part of the assembly for wear and damage. It was an unusually slow day for the mafia don. He had gone through all of his scheduled clients, filled all his gun shipments for the week, ironed his suit jacket, shined his shoes, and reorganized his entire office five times. Now seemed like as good a time as any to check over his own firearms and give them their weekly maintenance.... five days early. He reassembled his gun, put the safety on, and was about to holster it, but what he didn't expect was a surprise visit from an old friend.Â
"GAH!!! Cain!? Ya nearly gave me a heart attack!"
(( @staxurst​, here’s that starter!))
