City of Gangsters: City of Gangsters
Honorable
- at 07:30 pm
In the apartment located in the central side district owned by Enzo Banosera, he was seen cleaning the cylinder hole revolver Smith And Wesson Model 10 hers, it was seen, he cleaned every inch of the gun until the black iron was really shiny.
This revolver has accompanied him in various tribulations, especially when he first joined the genovese family, Paul gave this weapon as a gift, when he was sworn in omerta before the Don.
He then put the bullets one by one into a revolver cylinder that can hold 6 bullets, then turned the revolver cylinder and swung it with his right hand.
'CLICK' the sound of the cylinder back into the belly of the smith gun. Enzo then put it in his black coat, he then wore a black fedora hat on the gallows near the exit of the apartment, then looked at the glass to make sure his appearance remained neat.
After making sure his clothes were neat, he quickly exited the apartment, locking the door of his room. Then walk through the dark hallway due to the lack of lighting.
He exited the 5-storey apartment building, walking to an Italian restaurant on the West Side, the distance from the apartment to the west side is not far enough because the position is right on the border of the district.
West Side always reminded enzo of his childhood, his father a carpenter he was a heavy drunk and liked to play with the prostitutes, his mother was blind due to infection in his eyes, enzo hated his father very much, he abandoned his own family and went nowhere even until his mother died, he never came.
Living in darkness has been experienced by the young man, at the age of 9 years his eyes exposed to infections people began to stay away from him because of fear, they thought his eye disease came from his mother and could be contagious.
Living like trash he had experienced, foraging in the trash or even eating breadcrumbs scattered in the gutters and sidewalks all he did for the sake of survival, he lived that hard life for over 1 year.
Enzo takes a breath trying to recall his past, as he meets the man who changed his life.
- Past Time Enzo Banosera
- 12 February 1912-
In a shabby alley west side, a 10-year-old boy lay helpless, though his eyes faintly saw people walking indifferently towards him, Enzo always thought why the world was never fair to him, he wanted to live happily like everyone else.
His little body shivered, his stomach ached with hunger he was dying, like a street cat about to die, he seemed to have resigned to death, but really deep down he wanted to stay alive.
The shadow of his mother began to fill the child's mind, the voice of the figure he loved the most in this world echoed in his head, the voice was heard Calling him.
"If I die, can I meet my mother?"
At the moment when his vision began to almost disappear, he saw a silhouette of a tall and large person, that person saw it from a distance, after which his gaze blackened.
Darkened
......................
Silent
Hollowly
.
"Did I die?, so this is what death feels like? "
Enzo opened his eyes, the first white color he saw, the boy asked himself, did he really die?, there was something strange about his body, he said, his body felt more fit and powerful than before, a calm feeling enveloped his heart and hunger seemed to disappear.
Is this life after death?
"Hey boy are you aware? "
A voice with a heavy tone broke his mind, Enzo immediately looked towards the person who spoke earlier, a person with a large and tall body was seen sitting on the sofa located in the corner of the room, the man was a silhouette figure he saw before he was unconscious, Enzo could not see his face so much because his vision still felt blurred.
The man approached himself, the man had a wide chin with sharp eyes, a face that was really fierce and looked creepy.
"You're lying helpless in a west side alley" continued the man.
"You saved me?, you're so generous"
The man didn't speak to Enzo.
"What's your name? " Task her.
"Enzo Banosera, then you? "
"Call Paul" said the man, Paul Castelano.
Enzo looked towards his hand, the infusion hose connected to the back of his right hand. That fluid is what makes his body feel fitter.
Enzo's eyes looked around, although it was faint that there was no other patient in the room other than him, it seemed that he was placed in a special room.
"You don't have to worry, I'll pay for all your care, boy" Paul said.
"Why are you helping me? "
"Well, where are your parents? "
"My mother died 1 year ago, and my father went nowhere, he hasn't been home for a long time" Enzo replied.
Paul did not ask what else, he just fell silent, honestly why did he save this child? What does he want? , when he saw the child sprawled like he saw the past, where his sister died of hunger and disease, Enzo remembers himself against his younger brother, who was a little boy, she felt like she was failing as a sister.
So, did he help this kid just to make up for his past regrets?.
"Then I go first, tomorrow I will come back here again" Paul said.
As Paul exited the room leaving Enzo alone, Enzo fell silent and looked out the window. A clock tick that shows at 5 pm accompanied him in the afternoon today.
- 1 week later
After 1 week of treatment Enzo was discharged from the hospital, his body now felt very good, and the infection in his eye had somehow healed, he was standing in front of the hospital with Paul.
Enzo owed a lot to the man, he paid a very large hospital fee for him, his body is now different from the old disease, now his eyes can see clearly, he felt as if he had been reborn.
"Where are you going after, boy? " Task Paul to Enzo.
"Oh sir, I don't know"
"If you come with me you can be an honorable person, your life will change you can have a lot of money"
Enzo was interested in the man's offer, of course he wanted to be an honorable man, change his bad luck, all he needed was money, of course, he wanted to have a luxurious house so as not to sleep on the streets, good clothes eating in high-class restaurants and other things that he had always dreamed of.
"Of course I want to, then what should I do Mr Paul? "
"It just so happens that today I have a job to do, if you help me I'll give you twenty dollars in return how?" Ask Paul to the boy.
"Agreed"
Enzo without a doubt accepted the offer, 20 dollars a considerable amount for him even though he did not know what kind of job Paul meant.
"You wait here I'll take the car from the parking lot" Paul's orders were responded by a nod by Enzo as a sign of understanding, the man immediately walked towards the parking lot of the hospital in the back.
Shortly wait for a Loco Mobile Model 48 car in deep red to stop right in front of the enzo.
"Good" Paul's orders from the steering wheel, enzo immediately obeyed Paul's orders he immediately rushed to the loco car and immediately climbed up, he sat next to the steering chair.
"Where are we going, Mr Paul? "
"Port" Paul answered briefly.
The loco car was soon rolled into Paul's destination, a port located in the western part of the harlem district
After a 10-minute drive they both stop by the side of the road, Paul quickly gets off the car followed by Enzo.
"Where are we, Mr Paul? "
"Follow me enzo, the work will begin soon" replied Paul.
Enzo obeys Paul's orders, the boy tailed behind him, they both walk until they were near the pier, and the, Paul then walked into a small alley down a road full of mud until they both saw a gathering of 4 people.
4 The man was drunk and wrapped around a fire stove made of drums. Paul then picked up an empty bottle of water that was on top of the wooden box, and the man looked at Enzo.
"We begin his work" he said, holding the glass bottle in his right hand, Paul approached one of the men, feeling Paul's presence quickly turning around.
'PRANG!!!! '
The man had not finished his words but Paul had hit the man's head with a glass bottle that was in the grasp of his right hand. So hard the impact made the glass bottle broke.
The man then fell unconscious, his head was spitting out a lot of blood, saw his fellow fell the three young men were quickly surrounding Paul, their faces filled with anger.
"Hey kap*at bang**t what are you doing? " Say one of the young men while pulling out a dagger from behind his brown jacket.
"The Ba**this is a search for death" said another.
Enzo was terrified, he did not believe Paul's actions, he thought Paul was a good man, but now the man hit a man's head until it leaked without any hesitation.
Despite being surrounded, Paul was still calm, the man stood there was no fear in him, then one of the young men came forward to attack, trying to hit Paul's body with a wooden block.
But unfortunately in a drunken state, Paul could easily dodge every attack of the young man, the young man then swung his wooden beam horizontally, Paul saw a gap in the attack, he said, he lowered his posture down to avoid the young man's wooden block, then he immediately punched the young man in his heart with all his strength.
'DUAKH'
"Ukh" The young man took a distance from Paul while holding his stomach which was very painful, then he fell to his knees.
Two other men then attacked, the man wearing the dagger attacked first, he tried to stab Paul, but Paul easily avoided the stab by dodging sideways, he waited for the young man to almost pass by himself then swiftly held the young man's hand and hit the joint of his right arm which was holding the knife very hard.
'CRACK' The sound of a broken bone was heard the young man fell down and his knife came out of the young man's hand.
The rest of the young man, this short man without a weapon tried to attack him with fists, in view of the posture of the man seemed he was quite master of fist techniques.
"You can fist...eeh," said Paul as he stroked his neck, his face grinning.
the man did not answer Paul's remarks, he immediately went on the offensive trying to deliver a jab blow to the big man, but unfortunately Paul was more agile than he thought, he could dodge here and there like a man dancing.
After a combination punch of none of his hit Paul, he took a little distance from Paul and made a twisting motion the man launched a long hook punch aimed at Paul's left face, Paul, Paul reflexively deflected the powerful blow with his left arm, the man looked surprised when his punch was successfully fielded, Paul did not waste the momentum he quickly sent a counterattack, he quickly sent out a counterattack, a powerful right-handed straight punch to the young man's face.
'DUAKHHH' The man's face was hit by Paul's straight punch, quickly he retreated to take distance.
"Haha... Your movements are too slow, man" Ejek Paul told the man. Which is only answered with hissing.
he attacked again, this time the young man tried to swing a swing blow to Paul's face, but once again he could easily avoid the blow by lowering his head, he then counters his attacks with an uppercut.
'BUAKHHH' The punch from below hit the man's chin very hard, blood spurting from his mouth as his tongue was bitten.
"Huh, really not exciting.... If you weren't drunk, you might be able to give me a little resistance" Paul said as he spit on the ground, then he took Knuckle from behind his black suit, and put it on his right hand.
Paul held the collar of the man in front of him who was now kneeling with his mouth full of blood the man was still half conscious, he set up his little, little, then beat the man in the face with Knuckle's right hand.
'BUA!!!BUCK!!!!!BUCK!!!!'
The sound of iron and bone clashing, also the sound of the man's nose being broken hit by Knuckle, Paul beat him many times without mercy until the man was completely unconscious.
Enzo saw Paul in disbelief, the man who helped him now was brutal and wild.
The man's body collapsed after Paul stopped his action, his bloodied face shattered his front teeth almost all dislodged, he then walked towards the young man who had attacked him with a dagger, the young man was holding his broken arm.
"Punish me please" she said in tears.
But Paul did not hear the man's request, he did the same thing with the man beating his head unconscious.
After his opponent fell sprawled, Paul then walked to retrieve a long iron located near the furnace of fire he then threw the iron to the enzo.
"It's your time working enzo" said Paul he then took out a white handkerchief from his pants pocket and wiped the bloodstains on his hands.
"What do you mean, Mr Paul? " Task Enzo, he still can't believe what he saw.
Paul then pointed to the first man who was now on his knees holding his stomach, among 4 other young men the only one who was heavily drunk.
"You want to be an honorable person?, this is the beginning, as promised I will reward you" replied Paul.
Enzo felt a dilemma in him, he felt sorry for the young man, he then closed his eyes to think, the incident where he was beaten mercilessly by a horde of young men flashed in his mind, he realized this was a choice, he wanted to have a lot of money Paul paid him 20 dollars just to hit him, right?, even though he worked as a newspaper deliveryman, but he was a newspaper worker, that kind of money won't be raised in a month.
Enzo wants to change, he doesn't want to live like a street animal anymore, the boy picks up a long iron rod located right in front of him, enzo then approached the man who was struggling while holding his stomach, trembling the boy raised the iron in his grasp.
"Please don't help!!!! "
"I'm sorry" After saying that the enzo smashed the black iron with all his might into the back of the man's head, the man immediately lapped unconscious in the first blow.
The boy then looked at Paul, Paul gestured to hit him even more, inevitably he had to obey.
'Buakh!!!! Maucham!!! Maucham!!! krakk!!'
enzo beat the man 5 times, the man's head until blood flooded the poor young man's face, but the poor man still didn't appear to be dead, his body still breathing.
'Clontang'
enzo threw the iron out of his hand, and then looked at his right hand, trembling and splattered with blood, guilt from the look on the face of the boy.
"Good enzo" said Paul, the big man then approached enzo, he then gave his handkerchief to enzo and told him to wipe the bloodstains on his hands.
"I'm not the one who broke the promise" Paul then took the money out from behind his black coat, he then counted a wad of money in his hand, after the corresponding value he gave enzo 20 dollars in fractions of 2 dollars.
Enzo received the money with trembling hands, he quickly put the 20 dollar bill into his pocket.
"Now What shall we do to them, Mr Paul? " Tanya enzo, her gaze was directed at the 4 poor youths who were unconscious and covered in blood.
"Let it, later his friend will see, this is just a message" Paul said as he lit a cigarette, he smoked the tobacco very deeply and then took it out smoothly, thick smoke billowed from his nose and mouth.
"So enzo, have you decided? You want to be an honorable person? " Ask Paul. Then he went back to sucking the opium.
Enzo nodded his head in agreement.
"Well, you'll work with me, and of course I'll pay you a wage that's in line with the work we do, then for a place to live, and then for a place to live, while you're staying at my house for the next few years" Paul explained.
"Yes"
to be honest, Enzo still feels doubtful, especially when he hears the word work from Paul's mouth, enzo understands Paul may be a thug or criminal, he said, but while he could make a lot of money from himself he would agree, he thought this was just for survival, for his dreams and, to change the life of this chariot.
"Where are we going now, Mr Paul? " Task enzo.
"To my house" replied Paul briefly, they both quickly left the place leaving 4 people who were lying dying there.
They walked toward Paul's car parked on the side of the road, his hands were still shaking, this was the first time for him to do so, even when in the crackle he never fought back. But unlike Paul, his face was flat as if nothing had happened, enzo understood, that person was used to doing things like this, so he thought slowly he would get used to it too.
The two of them then boarded a locco car, and then sped towards Paul's house located in the seven village.
residence of paul Castelano
The red locco car stopped in front of the garage of a fairly luxurious 2-story House surrounded by green Trees. The house was quite far from the urban environment, located in a remote place in the seven village that was full of forest hills.
"Is this your home, Mr Paul? " Tanya enzo was amazed, only this time in his life he saw Italian immigrants have a house this big.
"Yes enzo, this house is a gift from someone" replied Paul.
"Who is that from? "
"My idea" Paul's answer made enzo even more confused, who exactly did Paul work for?.
paul got out of the car and opened the garage door and put the red locco in there.
They both quickly entered the house, the enzo did not stop to be amazed, the interior of this house is classic and classy, with wooden brown walls accentuating the aesthetic of classic art of the victorian era.
"Your room is on top, I'll show you the way" Paul said as he climbed the stairs.
"Mr Paul, I'm really very grateful for your kindness" Enzo said with a bit of fear but there was still sincerity in his tone, however, this man who saved his life even though he actually still imagined the brutal version of Paul in his mind, even he was very difficult to believe it, this man seemed to have 2 personalities.
"There" Paul showed the room located at the end of the 2nd floor, enzo quickly opened the door of the room, the interior of the room was quite simple, a room that is intended for guests who stay, this room will accompany him in the next few years.
