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M.S.R.P. II • View topic - Dmitri Volganof | Open For Contracts

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I will post a few examples of my jobs here in separate posts.

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OOC: This torture is X-rated because later on I plug in a porn to initiate a torture....just read.
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Part 1: Coming To

Tommy's eyes fluttered open to see nothing but blackness all around. The only source of light was the glowing tip of a cigarette, which was exposing someone's nose and mouth. Tommy tried to move but he found he couldn't, he could feel scratchy material around his arms and chest. The embers moved around in the darkness towards Tommy's left. It stopped and turned and vanished. A click-click could be heard and a fluorescent light flickered to life. Tommy went temporarily blind as his eyes adjusted to the sudden burst of incredibly bright light. The effects of the chloroform didn't help either. He noticed his vision was still blurred as after his eyes adjusted. He could barely make out a man standing by the wall smoking. The man came closer and punched Tommy in the face. Tommy's vision actually improved. He looked around and saw a Russian man who was smoking. He looked down at himself and saw that he had bandages on his knee and his shoulder. He was tied to a metal chair with rope and was naked. The man pulled a chair up and sat down, exhaling smoke into Tommy's face. The man cleared his throat and spoke.

I guess your wondering where you are, and how you got here?

Tommy tried to speak but found the words didn't come out. The Russian laughed.

You have a ball gag in your mouth, I picked it up at a sex shop, works pretty good don't you think? Of coarse you do. Oh, how rude of me, my name is Dmitri Volganof, yes the same man you screwed over. Now, for how you got here....

Part 2: Explanations

After I captured you I drove off into the night looking for a nice little place to get some supplies. I found a sex shop and went in and got that ball gag that you are holding in your mouth. After that I went down to this hardware store and got this nifty folding chair in which I am sitting. I also picked up that really itchy rope that is holding you to that chair, which I found here. After the hardware store I went off the main road and met up with my friend Rusty, who was nice enough to let us use his huge Sesna, oh, that's a plane, hanger. He even brought us these nifty toys. We have a saw, a drill, a huge can of gas...OH! What do we have here? A welding torch? That could be fun, couldn't it? We'll play with these toys in time. Anyway back to my story...I parked my car outside and after Rusty brought me these great toys I found this chair that he was bolted to the ground, although I don't know why. So I pulled you from the car and stripped you down, had to make sure you weren't packing, and bandaged you up, I don't want you to die of blood loss before we have some fun. I then tied you up with that itchy ass rope, stuck the ball gag in your mouth and then lit up a smoke. You awoke as I was finishing.

Dmitri dropped the cigarette, which was now a burning filter, to the ground and stepped on it. He stood up and walked over to a table that held his toys. He looked at Tommy and a smile spread across his face.

Part 3: Can Tommy Come Out And Play?

Dmitri lit up another smoke as he slid on a pair of huge welding gloves. He whistled Rammstein's Mutter through his cigarette. He picked up the welding helmet and slid it onto his head. He put the cigarette down onto the table and picked up the welding torch in his right hand. With his left hand he picked up the lighter. He clicked the lighter a few times and the welding torch lit up. Dmitri adjusted the height of the flame. He walked over to a TV and turned it on, it was a blue screen and it was 'No DVD Inserted.' Dmitri picked up a blank DVD and slid it into the disc tray. He pressed the close button and the tray back into the player. Dmitri looked at Tommy and laughed slightly.

I hope you like porn.

The screen flashed and an FBI warning came up telling you to not copy the movie. Dmitri laughed, almost loosing grip of the torch.

The FBI, didn't you used to work for them?

Dmitri hit the scene forward button and the player caught up. The scene jumped to a woman in the shower washing herself with too much soap. A man came into the room and said something like 'Oh, I didn't know someone was in here.' The woman of coarse said he could join her.

Pshhhh, stupid plot lines in porn now a days.

When Dmitri looked back at the screen the woman was sucking on his dick. Dmitri watched for a few seconds as she took his dick out and slid it into her vagina. Dmitri looked over at Tommy and he had a boner. Dmitri laughed and then approached him.

Ah, good. It seems like your just asking for it. See, you tried to fuck me and failed, now I am going to make sure you can't try.

Dmitri rocked his head forward and the welding torch came down over his face. Tommy realized what Dmitri was about to do and screamed. Dmitri brought the welding torch down to Tommy's gorged dick and it started to char the skin. Tommy's face was like a Picasso painting, he was screaming so load it looked like his face would tear in two. Dmitri ran the torch up and down his shaft and the skin became instantly black, melting away. Dmitri stood up, shut the torch off and lifted his helmet. Tommy's screams actually were making it through the ball gag. Dmitri set the torch down on the table and picked up a hammer and a piece of metal tubing. He walked over to Tommy and slammed the pipe into the side of his face.

SHUT THE FUCK UP!

Dmitri shook his head and spread Tommy's legs out and placed the pipe in between them she he couldn't shut them. Dmitri took the hammer and got a good grip on it.

Now for the balls.

Dmitri raised the hammer and brought it down as hard as he could on Tommy's left testicle. It exploded outward and blood and semen spattered the chair and Dmitri's pants. Dmitri brought the hammer up and did the same with the right testicle, with the same result. Tommy screamed one last time and then vomited. The ball gag kept the vomit in his mouth so Dmitri un hooked it. Vomit ran out of Tommy's mouth like a waterfall. Dmitri looked at his pants and frowned. He left Tommy to vomit as he went and lit up yet another smoke. Dmitri remembered something. He walked over to Tommy's pants and pulled out his wallet. He opened it up and pulled all of his money out and slid it into his pocket. He pulled out Tommy's FBI ID, which he had on him because he was fired while out in the field, and slid that into his pocket as well. He dropped the wallet and kicked it away. He noticed the open wounds in the pelvic region on Tommy. Dmitri couldn't have him get infected. He went over to the gas can and picked it up, and brought it over to Tommy. He uncapped it and poured it all over his pelvic region and on the chair. He set the can down and took a drag on his cigarette and let the gas soak. He went and got the fire extinguisher and set it next to the chair. Dmitri looked at the gas and determined that it in fact had soaked in enough. He took his cigarette from his mouth and lightly tossed it at Tommy's pelvis. It went up in flames and it kind of melted the skin together. Dmitri took the fire extinguisher and sprayed Tommy's burning pelvis. Dmitri put it down and laughed.

I bet THAT made your balls shriv-...Oh wait...YOU DON'T HAVE ANY!

Dmitri chuckled and Tommy vomited a few more times and then started crying. Dmitri laughed at Tommy's pain as he went to the table. Tommy's crying increaded in volume. Dmitri sighed and turned to him.

Hey....stop crying or I will...and you don't want me to.

Tommy cried even louder and Dmitri picked up the hand drill. He walked over to Tommy and pressed the trigger a few times. WHIR-WHIR-WHIR. Tommy's eyes grew as big as dinner plates and Dmitri smiled. He aimed the drill at Tommy's left eyes and held down the trigger. WHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIR. He brought the drill forward and Tommy's eyelid snapped shut, but he kept going. The drill hit the eyelid and it spun and tore as the drill pierced Tommy's eye. The eye split open and juices spilled out over Tommy's cheeks and then down to his chest. Dmitri pulled the drill out and Tommy screamed incredibly loud, as he had been before. Dmitri set the bloody drill down and watched Tommy squirm around in the chair. Dmitri smiled with joy seeing that little worm move around all uncomfortable and shit. Dmitri frowned and went over to Tommy's side.

You don't look too good man, I, as a licensed doctor, need to operate on you.

Dmitri went over to the table and cleared it off and dragged it to the chair. He took the bottle of chloroform and doused Tommy's shirt in it and covered Tommy's face. Tommy's head bobbed and then he blacked out. Dmitri untied him and then dragged him to the table. He picked him up and dropped him on his back on the table. He ties his legs and arms to the table and went to get some medical supplies from Rusty's house.

Minutes later Dmitri returned to the hanger with an armful of kitchen utensils. He dropped them into a pile next to Tommy. The pile contained a bread knife, some steak knifes, some cheese knives, a cleaver, and a can of Pepsi. Dmitri cracked open the can and drained it of its contents. He tossed the can over his right shoulder and burped loudly. He picked up a cheese knife and stood decided where he should cut first. He nodded and put the knife at Tommy's sternum and pressed in, blood gushed out of the fresh wound. Dmitri pulled the knife towards Tommy's feet and then stopped. He pulled the knife out and drew it across the top and bottom of the incisions. He put the knife down and opened the flaps of skin. He then picked the knife up again and cut the loose skin off, Tommy's rib cage was completely exposed. Dmitri tossed the skin to the side and wiped the sweat from his forehead. He took the knife and cut the skin away from Tommy's left eye socket, so the bone was showing. Dmitri took the deflated eye and tossed that aside as well. Dmitri thought of cutting out his other eyes but thought against it. He went to Tommy's head and studied it. He smiled and placed the knife on the front of Tommy's forehead. He brought the knife around his head and all the way around and the incision met back where it started. Dmitri grabbed Tommy's hair and pulled. His scalp came away with a sickening sucking sound. Dmitri tossed the scalp away and slapped Tommy's face. His eye fluttered and he awoke. When his vision adjusted he saw Dmitri standing on the table over him with the gas. Dmitri started to pour the gas into Tommy's rib cage, it trickled down into his organs and things like that. Tommy started to cough loudly as his organs started to burn. Dmitri threw the empty gas can away and jumped off of the table. He pulled out a cigarette and lit it. He took a deep drag and exhaled, Tommy started to choke. Dmitri smiled.

It's been fun kid, I hope to see you in hell, maybe we can continue this later.

Dmitri tossed his cigarette at Tommy and the gas inside of him ignited. The gas had somehow gotten into his blood system and when ignited all fo his skin erupted. A shriek like a banshee came from Tommy's lips. The rope burned through and snapped, Tommy rolled off of the table and stood up, the skin on his face melted off and fell to the floor. Dmitri pulled out another cigarette and lit it. He exhaled and Tommy grew closer. Tommy screamed again and it sounded like a small girl who had not yet puberty. The scream cut off as Tommy's vocal cords melted. His last remaining eye popped and he fell to his knees. He put his hands, which were pretty much burned bone on the top of his head and then he collapsed on the ground and continued to burn. Dmitri turned and walked out and climbed into his car. Rusty ran out of his house and jumped into the car.

Rusty: Lemme come with ya.

Hell why not?

He fired up the ignition and turned the air conditioning on.

Fuck it was hot in there.

He popped the emergency brake and drove off down a dirt road. The sun was rising and it's heat and furious flame were met with some competition as Tommy's body continued to burn.

Requesting:
1: The Brutal Death Of Tommy Versagé
2: 1 Thug: Rusty Callahan
3: Hitman Rank Level 5
4: This To Be Considered For The Elite Archives (Might As Well Give It A Try)

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Imagine [The Honorable Death Of Silvio Garafolo]

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2: Brandie Has Given Me Permission To Bury Silvio Out In The Vineyards (Away From The Grapes Of Coarse)
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- The Lucciano Vineyards -

Dmitri sat on a plush couch in the vineyards, staring at the wall ahead of him. He wondered when his friend Silvio was getting into town. Just then his watch beeped loudly. Dmitri flicked his wrist and stared at it and then shook his head. Shit, gunna be late. He stood up and walked to the door, pushing it open. He was greeted by the blinding sunlight that has snuck up on him during the course of the activities at the vineyard. He stepped out side and rubbed his now shaved head. Sighing rather loudly he made his way to the Humvee's driver side door and pulled it open, climbing in. Vladimir and the others made a move towards the vehicle but Dmitri made a hand motion and they stopped and nodded. Dmitri put the Humvee into reverse and slowly backed up to the gates. As he arrived he rolled the large window down and stuck his head out. "Going out again guys; won't be long." The guard, whom Dmitri affectionately nicknames 'Gordo' because of his large belly and huge muscles, opened the gate and Dmitri backed the Humvee through. He then put it into drive and started off down the road towards the airport.

- Just Outside Palermo International Airport -

Dmitri's Humvee rolled into the parking lot and swept the isles for a few minutes before finally coming to an empty space. Dmitri pulled in and opened his door slamming it into the car next to him. He shrugged and made his way towards the terminal, glad that he would finally be seeing his friend again. As he approached the end of the parking lot he reached a shaded area where he found his friend, Silvio, sitting on a bench. As Dmitri approached his friend Silvio looked up and his face brightened slightly. He stood up and met Dmitri with a big hug. "It's good to see you again Sil. How you been? Oh, I met with your uncle a while ago." Silvio smiled. "Uncle Sal? Ah, I wish I could have seen him before I came here. But to tell you the truth Dmitri, I'm doing horrible." Dmitri frowned and laid a hand on Silvio's shoulder. "Well, once we get into the car we can talk about it alright?" Silvio tried to speak but the words were caught in his throat, a tear ran down his cheek. Dmitri put his arm around Silvio's shoulders and the two made their way to the Humvee. Once there Dmitri unlocked Silvio's side and he climbed in. Dmitri went to his side and say that the car that was there earlier had left and another car had come and parked even closer. Dmitri sighed and opened his door slightly with both hands and rammed it repeatedly into the car next to him, forcing a big enough dent that he could squeeze into the Humvee. Once he did he closed his door and started the huge vehicle up. He put it into reverse and backed it up slightly and put it into drive and rammed the front bumper into the car that was parked next to him. He then quickly drove out of the parking lot and raced off down the street. "That'll teach em not to park too close." Dmitri had done that mainly to cheer Silvio up, and it worked a little. Silvio looked at Dmitri and opened his mouth. My wife left me...and she took our daughter..." "What? Ah man, I'm sorry. I didn't even know you had a family." Silvio nodded and looked out the window. "No one did, except Uncle Sal. I suppose that's why she left me, I wasn't around much...the pursuit of money kept me away from home." Dmitri frowned and gave Silvio a pat on the back while still keeping an eye on the road. "Dmitri...they were the only thing that I really cared about...and now they're gone..." Silvio held back the tears enough so he could talk further. "I don't want to live anymore...but I don't want to kill myself, that's the cowards way out. Dmitri, will you do it for me?" Dmitri wanted to say no but when he looked at Silvio he could see that he wasn't just thinking he didn't want to live, he knew. Dmitri nodded and cleared his throat. "How do you want it done?" "I want you to shoot me, execution style, I don't want to see it coming. But before you do, can I watch the sun go down one last time? My wife and I did that on our first date." Silvio could barely hold the tears back. Again, Dmitri said nothing he just nodded and pulled up to the gates of the vineyard.

- The Lucciano Vineyards -

The Humvee came to a stop at the gates but Dmitri didn't do his usual shtick to entertain the guards he just sat there, waiting for the gates to open. 'Gordo' saw Dmitri in the driver's seat and opened the gates for him. The Humvee moved through and headed up towards the entrance. After the Humvee came to a stop Dmitri and Silvio got out. "I'm sure you want to avoid the people inside, so just go around, tell the guards who you are and I'll be out in a second." Silvio nodded and slowly made his way towards the side of the house. Dmitri went to the front doors and pushed them open. He was greeted by the lively banter from the guests inside. Hm...lively...kind of ironic. Dmitri made his way to the stairs and climbed then quickly. He looked around for a vacant room and found one. He knew that each room had emergency supplies kept inside just in case. He entered and went to the closet where there was a box with the stenciled phrase "EMERGENCY KIT." He pried the top off and found and found a flashlight that could work in both torch and ambiance. He then ruffled around further and found a folded up 'army' shovel which he also took from the box. He replaced the lid and stuffed the items under his shirt. It wasn't the best place to hide them but it would work if he went out the front and went around back, as he avoided all the people. He crept out of the room and made his way down the stairs. He reached the doors and pushed them open, making his way outside. He looked around and then made his way to the side of the house where he met a guard. "Did Silvio come through here?" The man nodded and pointed to Silvio, who was standing at the edge of the vineyards with his head hung low. Dmitri nodded and made his way to the depressed man. "Hey, the best place to watch is at the very other end of the vineyards, there's a small crest where you can see for miles." Silvio smiled and motioned for Dmitri to lead the way. Dmitri chuckled and made his way through the large expanse of grape vines.

The two walked in silence for a while before Silvio spoke, almost startling Dmitri. "Thanks for doing this for me Dmitri, I really appreciate it." "It's no problem man, as long as you're sure it's what you want to do." Silvio nodded his head and cleared his throat.

- The Furthest Edge Of The Vineyards -

Dmitri and Silvio finally emerged from the virtually endless maze of grapevines. Dmitri approached the started of the crest and Silvio followed. The sun was about to start it's final dissent, it was the death clock of Silvio Garafolo. The two men sat down and waited in silence as the sun slowly crept down, taking longer than usual, maybe it wanted Silvio to live just a little longer. Dmitri smiled at the thought and watched as the bottom edge of the sun glanced the mountains adjacent from them. Silvio swallowed hard as he watched, remembering the times he had with his family; his wife, his daughter. As the sun progressed on downwards Silvio reached into his jacket and pulled a folded piece of paper out. "I almost forgot. This is my will, if you can will you take it to uncle Sal?" Dmitri nodded and smiled. "Sure thing." He took the paper and stuffed it into his breast pocket. The last bit of sun dipped below the mountains and bit a solemn farewell to Silvio.

Dmitri clicked the flashlight's ambiance setting and it brightened the expanse of about ten feet in every direction, casting distorted shadows that danced about merrily. Silvio stood at the crest looking up at the sky, smiling. Dmitri walked over rolling a silencer into his 1911. "You ready?" "Yea...I was just making my peace with God." Dmitri nodded and Silvio got onto his knees and lowered his head slightly. Dmitri took a deep breath and placed the silencer against the back of Silvio's head. "Help us, Compassionate God, to let Your ancient and eternal song of death and life be played out in each of us, as we live out our faith that death is but a doorway that opens unto a greater and fuller expression of life, that opens to a final union with You who are life!" Silvio stretched his hands out on either side of him and took a long deep breath in. "Blessed are You, Lord of Life, who alone knows the hour of our death and ultimate union with You. Blessed are You, Lord our God, whose messenger is death." Dmitri held his breath and squeezed the trigger. The bullet traveled through the chamber and through the silencer and made its mark in the center of Silvio's head, he died instantly. His body fell forward and came to rest as if he was just laying down for a nice nap, and maybe he was, maybe one day he would wake up, brush off the dirt and come greet everyone as an old friend. Dmitri broke into bout of crying, his tears making clean lines down his cheeks and speckling the ground. He wiped his face and regained his composure. He picked the shovel up and started to dig, only aided by the light from the flashlight.

- 5 Hours Later -

Dmitri stood in a hole eight by five by six. He tossed the shovel up and climbed out of the hole. He then approached Silvio's body and picked it up, like he would a new bride as they approached their honey moon suite, and brought him to the hole where he placed him by the edge. He climbed down and carefully pulled Silvio down with him. He then laid him down in the center with his arms crossing his chest. He then reached into his pocket and grabbed two quarters and placed them on Silvio's eyes. "To pay your toll in heaven buddy." Dmitri smiled and held back his tears. He climbed up out of the hole once again and picked up the shovel and started to replace the churned earth that was exhumed from the cold, hard ground. Within an hour the whole was filled and had a slight rise about it. Dmitri took the shovel and pushed it into the dirt as if it were a grave for a fallen soldier in Vietnam, the shovel the man's gun. A tear appeared in Dmitri's eyes and it traveled passed his cheek and dropped off of his chin landing on the fresh grave. Dmitri turned the flashlight off and started the trek back to the vineyards, the whole time looking up at the stars. "You're free now...old friend"

Requesting:
1: The Death Of Silvio Garafolo
2: His Will On A Piece Of Paper [It Was Sent To An ADMIN A While Ago]
3: That He Is Now Buried
4: That His Soul Is Now At Peace With The World

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The Torturing Death Of Vito Vittorio [X-Rated]

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The sun broke over Sicily's horizon and bathed everything in its warm glow. Dmitri rolled over in his bed and his eyes fluttered and eventually sprung open. Uhhhh, what time is it? He grabbed his alarm clock and frown. He set it down and rolled out of bed, and walked to the bathroom, scratching himself. As he closed the door he caught a glimpse of himself in the mirror, me looked awful. He climbed into the shower and washed himself. He stepped out and grabbed a towel and a straight razor and went to work on his face. After he had shaved me moved out of his bathroom and into his bedroom. He took his towel off and went to the window opening it. He took a deep breath of fresh air in and sighed pleasantly. He then went and got dressed in his usual attire and left his room and went to Vladimir's, pounding on the door. Vladimir opened it and was already dressed. Let's go, we have a job today. The two Russians made their way out to the Humvee and climbed in, Dmitri in the driver's seat and Vladimir in the back. Dmitri fired up the engine and drove through the gates and down the road.

The Humvee rolled into the parking lot of a hardware store. Dmitri climbed out and walked to the entrance, gravel crunching under foot. He went inside and went to the isle where they had rope and got 20 feet of thick nylon. He then went to the tool isle and got a big monkey wrench. After that he went and got a pair of pliers and a roll of duct tape. As he went to the check out stand a man dropped his check book and Dmitri picked it up and slipped it into his pocket. He went to a register and got his items checked out. He pulled out his check book and wrote the correct amount and gave it to her. She told him she didn't need his ID and she handed him a receipt. Dmitri thanked her and rushed out of the store and approached a man. Sir, you dropped your checkbook. Thanks, I owe you one. The man walked off and Dmitri went to his Humvee and opened the back door, tossing the items in. He then climbed into the front seat and started the Humvee up and drove off towards the vineyards.

The silence at the vineyard was quiet, it was almost frightening. The roar of a Humvee broke the silence as it rolled up to the main entrance. The front door opened and Dmitri stepped out, monkey wrench held loosely in his hand. He went to the door and nodded to the guards who were stationed there. He entered and watched as a guard pointed to a room to his left. He nodded and moved that way and pushed the door open. Vito was sitting at a table facing the opposite direction as him. Dmitri raised the monkey wrench above his head own head and as he brought it down Vito turned to look at him. *CLANK* The monkey wrench connected to Vito's skull and he fell out of his chair onto the ground. Dmitri slid the wrench into his jacket and he grabbed Vito by the armpits and pulled him out of the room and outside to the Humvee where Vladimir was waiting, shotgun in hand. He set the shotgun down and helped Dmitri lift the fat man into the back. Dmitri smacked his hands together and the two Russians climbed into the Humvee and rode off down the road towards a wooded area.

Vito's eyes fluttered and snapped open. The first thing he saw was a Humvee parked adjacent to him. He tried to move but found he was tied to a large tree. He was about two feet off of the ground and he was tied with his hands at his sides. Dmitri came out from behind the tree and zipped his pants up. God damn, it's always better when you can piss wherever you want. Oh, your awake, excellent. He went over to the Humvee and grabbed his pliers and walked back to Vito. Open wide. Dmitri grabbed Vito's mouth and preyed it open and wrapper the pliers around one of his front teeth and pulled. The tooth came out easily and blood flowed freely. Vito screamed and tried to break free. Dmitri punched him in the stomach and that shut him up. He grabbed the pliers again and pulled each and every tooth out and in the end there was a pile of bloody teeth on the ground next to them. Dmitri dropped the pliers and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Vladimir appeared from Vito's left and he was laughing. Hey Vito how about some apple sauce? He laughed again and chucked the little apple sauce cup at his face, and it exploded. You'd better eat that cause that's all you're getting. Dmitri went to the Humvee and grabbed his knife and walked back to Vito. Vladimir grabbed the duct tape and wrapped it around Vito's mouth. Dmitri unfolded his knife and placed the edge on Vito's left ear. I'm going to dismantle you, ok? Vito's eyes grew wide and he struggled but Dmitri kept the knife steady and sawed down the ear until it fell off. He moved to the other ear and did the same. He laughed and appraised his work, making a square with his hands. He grabbed Vito’s right hand and sawed off his thumb and index finger. He stood up and frowned. This is taking much to long...VLADIMIR! My shotgun please. Vladimir went to the Humvee and grabbed the shotgun and handed it to Dmitri. Dmitri racked the shotgun and placed it on Vito's right hand and pulled the trigger. The shotgun bucked and Vito screamed as if he were a young woman attacked. Dmitri laughed and danced over to Vito's other hand. He placed the shotgun against his palm and pulled the trigger. Vito wretched several times and started to spasm. HEY! HEY! You're going into shock, calm down...CALM DOWN! Dmitri slapped Vito across the face. Vito went blank and his head rolled down onto his chest. Dmitri checked his pulse and laughed. He's not dead...yet. Dmitri slashed the ropes that held Vito up and he fell to the ground. Dmitri dragged him over to the Humvee and opened the back. He searched around but didn't find what he wanted. Vladimir, take the Humvee to town and get some fishing hooks and a steel tube, maybe a foot long. Vladimir nodded and got into the Humvee and drove off. Dmitri walked over to Vito's body and sat on it. Vito, your fat is a mice cushion. Dmitri laughed and waited.

A half hour later the Humvee rolled up and Vladimir jumped out. He brought over a box of fishhooks and a steel tube and have it to Dmitri. Dmitri grabbed the duct tape and went over to Vito. He taped the fishhook to the tube at the very top. He pulled Vito's pants down and tied him to the same tree but this time he was facing it. After a few minuets he awoke and found himself staring at a tree. Dmitri saw him move and he came up behind him. He grabbed the tube and showed it to Vito. This is going in your ass. He then shoved the tube up Vito's ass and waited. Now since I am going to do this to you I am going to explain it. The fishhook that is on the tube is put on so that it doesn't hurt you went it goes in, but when I pulled it out...well I think you know. Vito said something but it was muffled by the tape. Dmitri grabbed the tube and jerked it out as fast as he could. Vito screamed and blood came from his anus. Dmitri laughed and pushed the tube in again but this time be repositioned the hook. He the pulled out and more blood appeared. Dmitri did this about ten more times until the hook couldn't grab any fresh flesh. He dropped the tube and walked away from Vito, smiling. Dmitri went to the Humvee and grabbed a can of gas and brought it to Vito. Vladimir, turn him around. Vladimir hit Vito over the head and then untied him and retied him so he was facing Dmitri. Dmitri smacked Vito's face a couple of times and he woke up. Dmitri stepped back and grabbed the gas can and opened the top. He poured some on Vito's crotch and then set the can down and pulled out a match book. He pulled a match out and struck it against the side and tossed at Vito. The gas ignited and Vito screamed. GREAT BALLS OF FIRE! Dmitri laughed as Vito struggled. As the skin turned black Dmitri grabbed his knife and approached Vito again. Vito? VITO! Have you ever heard of a Columbian neck tie? Vito shook his head no as he screamed and wiggled around, the fire now completely burning through the flesh. Well, I'll show you. Dmitri brought the blade to Vito's neck and brought it across as quick as he could. He dropped the knife and reached into Vito's gaping neck and pulled his tongue out and it flopped down onto his chest like a tie. Vito chocked on his neck and died in a fit of spasms. Dmitri picked up the gas can and doused Vito in gas and then threw another match onto him. His body ignited and the ropes snapped. The fiery body fell to the ground and continued to burn. The two Russians picked up all of their equipment and got into the Humvee and sped off down the trail.

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Soul Meets Body [Death Of Jin Acashie]

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Part 1: Astoria, New York - JFK Airport
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Dmitri's Mercedes rolls into the parking lot of JFK airport and it comes to a halt in the parking lot. The Humvee then rolls up behind it, idling. Dmitri climbs from the Mercedes and walks to a small gate that has a rather large guard standing around. "I have a plane in there that I will be using, the pilot should already be here, his name is Brian Nickels." The guard nodded and opened the gate for Dmitri, who walked in and motioned for Vladimir to follow. The two Russians made their way along the tarmac until the reached the end where a small single engine Cessna sat, propeller thrashing the air. A scrawny man of about thirty stood next to the door smoking a Turkish Camel. Dmitri walked to him and stuck his hand out and shook the other man's. "You must be Brian. I'm Dmitri Volganof. Sorry to hear about Mr. Foreal, he was a good man." Brian nodded solemnly and motioned to the plane. "Go ahead and get in, I'm just going to finish this cigarette." Dmitri nodded and the two Russians climbed aboard. "Alright Vladimir, here's the specs on the job. There is a man in Palermo, part of the family, who hasn't been pulling in his share, the administration wants him sleepin' with the fishes." Vladimir nodded and smiled. "Should be fun." Dmitri laughed and gave Vladimir a pat on the shoulder. "I would say you're right, should be loads of fun." Brian's head poked into the cabin. "Everyone set?" Dmitri and Vladimir nodded simultaneously and Brian smiled. He closed the door and walked to the pilot's side door and swung it open, climbing in. Since the plane's propellers were already spinning Brian didn't have to make any real preparations except taxiing onto the actual runway. Once the plane made it onto the runway Brian went over safety procedures, only half of which Dmitri listened to. The plane started to accelerate down the runway and eventually the front wheels came off the ground and then the rest of the plane followed. The plane continued its assent until it reached ten thousand feet at which point it leveled out. "This may take a while, this plane isn't anywhere near as fast as commercial airlines, we will have to make a few stops to refuel and re-supply." "That's fine, as long as we get there." Dmitri laid back in his seat and looked out the window at the buildings and people far below.
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Part 2: Palermo, Sicily [Two Days Later] - Palermo Intl. Airport
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Two days after the three men started their westward journey they arrived in Palermo, Sicily. The plane touched down on the runway with a few bounces and then came to a stop. Brian killed the engine and climbed from the cabin. He went to the passenger doors and slid them open. The two Russians immerged from the plane, tired and cranky. Dmitri placed his hands on his back and leaned back hearing a dull crack. "Ah, that's better. Vladimir go find our cars." With that said Vladimir staggered off towards the parking lot. Dmitri turned to Brian who was lighting up a cigarette. "Hey, can I get one of those?" Brian nodded and slid a cigarette from the package and handed it to Dmitri who then slid it between his lips. As he cracked the flint from his Zippo the Humvee came rolling in past the gates. "Well, that'd be my ride." Dmitri bobbed his head down and walked to the waiting Humvee. He climbed inside and instructed Vladimir to drive them to the Acutezza headquarters. "Why the fuck are all my jobs located at the HQ? That fat fuck Vito was there last time." Vladimir nodded, remembering Vito and the events leading to his death. The Humvee rumbled down the street towards the headquarters.

A few minutes later the Humvee rolled up to the gates of the Lucciano Vineyard. Dmitri hopped from the passenger seat and approached the guards stationed there. "I'm Dmitri Volganof, I'm here for Jin." The guard radioed ahead and was told that Dmitri could come in and get him. The guard opened the gates and the Humvee rolled through and headed on to the main parking area. Dmitri nodded to the guard. "Keep it open for us, we won't be long." Dmitri walked up the road and arrived at the Humvee where Vladimir stood with the Nova pump shotgun. Dmitri reached into his jacket and pulled out one of the 1911s and walked towards the door, Vladimir stepping into position behind him. Two guards that were waiting for him pushed the doors open and fell into step behind Vladimir and Dmitri. The four men approached a table where Jin was sitting and having his breakfast. Dmitri wrapped his right arm around Jin's neck and pulls him and his chair to the ground while the other three men jump onto him and take his weapons. The three then pick him up off the ground and carry him outside to the Humvee. Vladimir opens the back door and the other two guards hold Jin steady. Vladimir then approaches Jin and brings his shotgun back and then brings it forward to Jin's forehead. Jin goes limp in the guards' arms and they put him into the Humvee. Vladimir closed the back and gets into the driver's seat. Dmitri shakes the guards' hands. "Thanks guys." He then climbs into Humvee and buckles in. Vladimir started the Humvee up and rode off down the road towards the wooded area they had visited to torture Vito.

The Humvee rolled into the familiar clearing and the two Russians climb out and head to the back. Vladimir opened the back door and grabbed Jin by the collar, pulling him out onto the ground. Dmitri, still holding the 1911 in his hand, motioned for Vladimir to move the Humvee out off the clearing. Vladimir nods and climbs into the Humvee, starting it up ad driving a few yards off. "Don't forget that bit of rope!" Dmitri looked at Jin and then at Vladimir who was rummaging around in the back of the Humvee. Vladimir came bumbling out of the forest with a small amount of rope which he handed to Dmitri. Dmitri tied Jin's hands behind his back and then picked him up and dragged him to a tree that had scorch marks across it. He placed Jin on his knees facing the tree and waited.

About an hour later Jin's eyes fluttered under the eye lids and then snapped open. "Where am I? Why are my hands tied? And what-the-fuck is that smell?" Dmitri appeared out from behind a tree and smiled. "All excellent questions, I shall try to answer them to the best of my ability. One: You are in a forest somewhere in Sicily, two: cause I tied them, and finally 3: that would be the burnt body to your immediate right." Jin turned his head and saw the charred corpse of the late Vito Vittorio and screamed. "Shut the fuck up, haven’t you seen a dead body before? Christ, what an age we live in. The smell is coming from the water that soaked in during the recent rains." Dmitri walked over to Jin and stood behind him rubbing the barrel of his 1911 along Jin's neck and the back of his head. Dmitri placed the barrel firmly against the back of Jin's head. He cleared his throat. "Help us, Compassionate God, to let Your ancient and eternal song of death and life be played out in each of us, as we live out our faith that death is but a doorway that opens unto a greater and fuller expression of life, that opens to a final union with You who are life! Blessed are You, Lord of Life, who alone knows the hour of our death and ultimate union with You. Blessed are You, Lord our God, whose messenger is death. Amen." Dmitri squeezed the trigger and the bullet traveled through Jin's skull and out the front through his nasal cavity. Blood, brain and skull matter spattered the tree in front of them and Jin's limp body rolled to the side and came to rest next to Vito. Dmitri readjusted his aim and squeezed the trigger two more times, the bullets puncturing Jin's back and traveling through to his ribs. Dmitri lowered his arm and watched as blood soaked into the already damp earth. He slid the 1911 back into its holster and walked back to the Humvee where Vladimir was waiting. "It's done, let's go." Vladimir nodded and got into the Humvee. Dmitri climbed into the passenger side and pulled a cigarette from his jacket, lighting it. He exhaled a trail of smoke as the Humvee pulled away and headed back to civilization.

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Not bad, i Liked um

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Thanks mate, I always like to see someone who likes my work.

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Yes. I liked them too. Also, cool avatar. I like guys tattoos.


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Thanks to both of your comments, once again I always like to see people enjoying my work.

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You bought from my store. I like you. Also, why didn't you put up the song for the Soul Meets Body hit (Jin Acashie), I like that song.

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well my old friend is on we havent' met in a long time if you remember who i am old friend i'll pm you if you want to know my identity. Like alway good work i like the other photo you had on mafia rpg and on new york streets i believe. Maybe some time you can help me be as good as a hitman like you. :P

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I had all the songs in the posts when they were origonally posted. But since I had a song for every hit there would be a music orgy going on, lol.

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i believe i knew you when you were a italian that i once knew i think it was a Mr. Guartini i coudn't remember the first name but i was Tony Castillo to refresh your memory. Also I would appreciate the pointers from you :)

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