Paul Caruso Sr.

Fernando steps up to Alonzo's house and knocks on the door while thinking.

"Hopefully, he is awake right now, I can't afford to waste time today since I'll be working under Uncle Giovanni later on."

A few minutes later, Alonzo opens the door, answering with morning voice.

"Huh, who is here bothering me early?"

he wipes his eyes and waves in Fernando once he realizes that it is him.

"was not expecting you to come by so early in the morning, come in."

While Fernando makes his way to the living room to sit down, Alonzo yawns.

"Want some coffee?"

Fernando shakes his head.

"Nah, I'm good."

After brewing a cup of coffee, Alonzo sits down and asks after taking a sip.

"What business brings you here so early in the morning?"

Fernando responds with a question.

"Remember how I've been working at the restaurant to see what information I can find out about the Carusos?"

he nods and asks.

"So I'm assuming you found out something?"

Fernando answers.

"Yeah, it seems I found out exactly who in the Carusos were behind the hit on me and my family that night."

Alonzo smirks.

"So it's time to go after him?"

Fernando nods.

"Yeah, but before I can get to him, I need to go after someone else."

he asks.

"Who?"

He leans forward and responds with a serious tone.

"Paul Caruso Sr."

Alonzo gets serious and places his cup of coffee on the table.

"Wow, he ain't exactly a small fish, you know?"

Fernando replies.

"I was only planning on extracting information from him, but since he sent someone who was brothers with one of the hitmen that night after me, I can't let it slide."

Alonzo sighs.

"I wasn't expecting us to go after a major mobster so soon."

Fernando asks.

"Does that mean you are out?"

Alonzo shakes his head in disbelief, but then he smirks.

"Fuck it, let's fucking do this then."

Fernando then said.

"Glad to hear it. Now go ahead and suit up, I really want to get it done today."

After Alonzo leaves to change into his Gray Hoodie attire, Fernando changes into his Black Hoodie attire, thinking to himself.

"I'll probably have to kill him after obtaining the information I need."

Alonzo comes out to the living room, wearing his Gray Hoodie attire, and asks.

"So, what is the plan?"

he replies.

"We are charging straight into the restaurant, and we'll take him by force to a secluded area outside of the city."

he asks in completely disbelief.

"You want to kidnap him from the restaurant?"

Fernando nods.

"The employees working there are legit and aren't part of the Caruso organization."

he sighs.

"Alright, then give me a moment, I'll be back and get us properly geared up."

Alonzo leaves for a quick moment and returns, holding two bullet-proof vests.

"If we are doing this your way then, at least we'll be somewhat protected."

After he gives one to Fernando, they take off their Hoodie to wear the bullet-proof vests.

"Hopefully, we won't get caught in a firefight because of your crazy idea."

Fernando replies.

"I doubt we will, but good thinking with the vests either way."

He then heads to the exit.

"Let's get moving."

Alonzo followed Fernando closely and said.

"I'm assuming that we are taking my car?"

Fernando responds.

"Well, I don't have a car yet, so we have to make do with yours for now."

Alonzo scoffs has he unlocks the doors of his blue luxury car.

"Make do? there is no way we are driving around in whatever junk car you're thinking of getting."

After they entered his car, Alonzo said.

"There should be two 9mm pistols stached in the glove compartment."

Fernando takes them out and then said to Alonzo before giving him a 9mm.

"There is no going back. If things go wrong, there you can always back out."

Alonzo grabs the gun and replies.

"I'm in this crusade of yours for the long run, even if you have bat shit insane plans."

They finally arrive outside the restaurant, where Alonzo parks near the front entrance. He then turns on his built-in voice changer on his face mask and says while cocking the 9mm.

"Let's get this fucker."

With determined expressions, Fernando and Alonzo burst through the restaurant doors, their 9mm pistols gripped tightly in their hands. The air filled with the shock and fear of the patrons as they screamed and scattered in all directions. The sound of overturned chairs and shattered glasses echoed through the room. Francesco, the host of the establishment, froze in terror as he saw the vigilantes storm in. Before he could react, Alonzo swung his pistol, delivering a swift strike to Francesco's head, rendering him unconscious.

Fernando sighs.

"You didn't have to do that. He only works here, not for the Caruso organization."

Alonzo replies in a joking manner.

"My bad, I got a little excited there."

Fernando shakes his head in dissapprovement.

"Next time, calm down a little. We aren't here to hurt people who don't have any ties with them."

Alonzo apologizes with sincerity.

"Sorry, it won't happen again."

the room fell silent, except for the whimpering of the frightened guests. Fernando and Alonzo moved with calculated efficiency, positioning themselves strategically to scare away any remaining customers. Their commanding presence and fierce determination made it clear that resistance was futile as they both shouted.

"Get out while you still can. We are not here for any of you!"

One by one, the customers fled, desperate to escape the unfolding chaos. With the restaurant cleared, Fernando and Alonzo made their way to the office located in the back. The door swung open, revealing a lavish space occupied by an important figure within the Caruso family, Paul Caruso himself. Startled and bewildered, Paul barely had time to react before the vigilantes swiftly closed in on him, Paul Stammered.

"The Black Hoodie, what the fuck are you doing here?"

struggling to comprehend the situation, he tries to intimidate both Fernando and Alonzo, like how a chihuahua barks at bigger dogs to seem tough but it almost never works.

"Do you know, who the fuck I am?"

Alonzo responds while pointing his gun at him,

"Yes, we know exactly who you are, which is why you are coming with us."

Fernando, then adds on with his voice cold and unwavering.

"We are the voice of justice, Paul Caruso. We've come to put an end to your reign of crime."

Alonzo can't help but smile from behind his face mask, and he thinks to himself.

"I never thought of ourselves as heroes, but it doesn't hurt to make them think that we are in it to clean up the streets and serve them some justice."

Alonzo goes in and tackles down Paul Caruso to the ground, while Fernando kneels on one knee by his head and said.

"If you continue to struggle, you'll only make us mad, and we'll make you hurt more."

Alonzo then grabs some zip ties from his pocket and begins, binding his hands behind his back while he shouts.

"Motherfucker, both of ya will be buried alive for this shit!"

Alonzo chuckels and then shouts at Fernando.

"Hey Black Hoodie, look for something, so we shut his damned mouth!"

Fernando looks through Paul's desk, and upon finding ductape, he grins to himself.

"Perfect, this should keep him quiet."

Fernando puts ductape on his mouth to finally keep him quiet. With their captive secured, they wasted no time to leave the restaurant. Alonzo pulled out the keys to his luxurious car parked at the front of the restaurant, and together, they led Paul Caruso to the trunk, and just as they closed the trunk, Alonzo asks.

"Any ideas of where we are going to take him?"

Fernando answers.

"Remember that old factory warehouse that was left abandoned outside the city."

He smiles.

"Yeah, I know exactly where it is."

They then enter Alonzo's car and begin driving away from the city's bustling streets. After an hour silence they head towards the old abandoned factory warehouse just outside the city limits. Upon reaching their destination, Fernando and Alonzo hauled Paul out of the trunk, The abandoned warehouse loomed over them, and its dilapidated walls were a fitting backdrop for Fernando's interrogation. They enter the abandoned factory warehouse, forcing the restrained Paul inside, where they lead him deep into the darkness, until they find an old wooden chair, which was perfect for what Fernando has in store for him, he then sits him down and after ripping off the ductape from his mouth, Paul begins yelling incoherently at both Fernando and Alonzo, Fernando steps up to him and sighs.

"We can't have that."

He punches him in the cheek, and this time, he shouts in pain.

"Ah fuck, alright alright, I'll stop."

He looks at Fernando and then asks trying to keep up the tough guy act.

"So what does The Black Hoodie want from me?"

Fernando asks.

"Give me the address of where that bastard Enzo Caruso lives, and I'll be satisfied."

Paul, not wasting a single second, gives up his brother's address and then asks.

"If that is all, I would like to be released now."

Alonzo steps in.

"You were so quick to throw your brother under the bus. Why is that?"

he answers with contempt in his voice.

"he is a bastard, and I will not shed a single tear for him if you two are planning something for him."

he adds on.

"If you two can take him out of the picture, we can forget this little incident and have prosperous relationship and take down those arrogant Sabatoni fuckers."

Fernando smiles to himself.

"These mobsters are always talking about loyalty, but they are quick to throw others under the bus when it benefits them."

Paul then said, feeling like he needed to gain their trust so that they could see he meant business.

"My brother built an underground escape tunnel from his mansion, which leads to an old drainage tunnel, in case he ever needed it."

After explaining the location to them, he asks them.

"Alright, now that I gave you everything you wanted, am I free to go."

Fernando nods and responds, referring himself in third person.

"Yes, The Black Hoodie is satisfied with the information you gave him."

Paul sighs in relief, thinking to himself.

"I gave them the right information to get them to trust me, but now I need to warn Enzo that The Black Hoodie is coming for him."

Fernando then takes off his hood and face mask and says in a cold tone.

"but I'm not satisfied."

Alonzo panics.

"Hey what the fuck ate you doing?"

Paul stares at Fernando completely shocked, unable to form a single word, Fernando walks up to Paul in kicks him in the center of his chest so hard, that he falls backwards with the chair, he coughs in pain.

"Fernando kid what th-."

Fernando then stomps on his ribs, not holding back any of his strength.

"This is for sending that hitman's brother after me, you son of a bitch!"

he wheeze in pain.

"Let me explai-."

Fernando places his foot firmly on Paul's aching chest and applies pressure onto it.

"It's one thing that he came after me, but that fucker hurt my sister in the progress, and that is something you will have to answer for!"

He stomps him again in the ribs, Paul let's out a pained whimper while he coughing up blood, as Fernando pulls up both the Chair and Paul, Paul groans in pain.

"Fernando, stop and think about my son. You are his friend."

Fernando ignores him and looks at his surroundings until he finds broken metal pipe laying on the floor. After picking it up from the ground, he looked straight into Alonzo's eyes and said, with a detached and cold voice.

"I would like to be alone for this."

Alonzo complies with Fernando's request and leaves the abandoned factory warehouse. He leans up against a wall and lights up one of his cigarettes.

"damn, Fernando had a scary look on his face."

As he began to take a puff on his cigarette, Paul's bloodcurlding screams of agony echoed from inside the warehouse. He tried to take his mind off it with smoking, but it was futile since Paul was screaming his lungs out for Fernando stop, until eventually the screams stopped and all he could hear was metal hitting against flesh, and wet squelching sounds, he shudders to himself.

"Fuck, that sound always gets to me."

After starting on his second cigarette, Fernando emerges from inside the abandoning building with the metal pipe in his hand, almost completely covered in blood, he looks at Alonzo and said.

"Come on, we still have time to go after Enzo."

Alonzo tosses his unfinished cigarette and nods.

"Yeah, okay, let's do it."

Without having to speak any words of what just transpired inside the warehouse, they make their way to the location of the old drainage tunnel.