Revenge and love (open for 1 female, pm me if interrested)

Bardiche

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(Looking for 1 female to join me in this. PM me if interrested.)

New Orleans, 11 may 2006

Detective Eric Ravensmith listened to the verdict with a deep fury he never had experienced before. There was a smug smile on Vince Dupard's lips as his client Leo Blackwell was freed of all charges that had been pressed against him. The prosecutor looked down and avoided to look directly at Eric Ravensmith or Shannon Rafferty. The widow of Officer Sean Rafferty. The murdered Sean Rafferty. Eric's best friend and former partner. They had remained friends after Eric got the promotion to Sergeant and was transferred to the homicide division. Sean remained in the streets as a patrolling officer and seemed pleased with that.

No one knew why he was in the dark alley that late at night without backup. He had surprised two men that was in the middle of a drug deal. Leo Blackwell was one of the men. The other man was also dead. Shot in the head by Sean's service pistol. Sean himself was shot by Leo Blackwell. Vince Dupard had crushed the prosecution with his wit and charm. He was the popular lawyer who each year donated millions to charity. He was New Orleans best attourney. He lay down evidence that Sean was a cop on the pay. A dirty cop. A disgrace to New Orleans finest. He claimed that Sean was in on the deal but got greedy and shot John Dee, the second victim. In return Sean was shot by Leo. It was in self defence. The jury freed Leo Blackwell of any guilt in what had happened. In the end of the trial he was a free man and Sean Rafferty had got a bad reputation.

Eric remained in the courtroom as he saw Vince and Leo leave as winners. His thoughts was in turmoil. He knew something about Vince Dupard not many did. He was the biggest drug lord in New Orleans. The money he gave to charity was in fact drug money and Eric was in no doubt that Sean had stumbled in to see a drug deal that had been sanctioned by Dupard himself.

An hour later eric sat alone in his house with a whiskey in his hand, staring into the wall. Somehow he would make Dupard pay. Blackwell was the shooter but Eic saw him as he was, a hired thug. A killer. It was Dupard that was the shark. Eric had been tracking him and knew his only weakness. Dupard's wife Marie. A cruel smile formed on his lips. Now he knew how he would get Dupard to suffer. To be married to a slime like Vince Dupard, Marie was probably a vindictive bitch and Eric felt no remorse in knowing what he had to do.
 
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I am interested to join in, if it is ok with you pls let me know!
 
Well i wish to play Marie as a victim of Dupard if it is ok with you?
 
Marie
age-24
Marie is beautiful lady who had long back got attention and fancy of the druglord Dupard at age of 18, few know that to get her, Dupard got Marie's parents killed and then kidnapped Marie and her little sister Emily (i had like to play her too).
Now Marie tried to escape Dupard but was forced to return to Dupard as he held little Emily captive, and she did not want to loose her kid sister.
Marie was nothing more then a trophy, or sex object for Dupard's desire, but was allowed to spend and indulge in things she liked, little did people know, that Maire who looked so happy and full of life from outside was so much troubled , sad, and depressed from inside
 
Eric smiled toward Jackson Smythe. The smile was meant to make the younger man nervous. Jackson swallowed hard and looked down. He knew Eric Ravensmith well. The detective had put him behind bars three years earlier. It was a well known fact that Jackson had both a taste in cocaine and young boys. Two things that made the 24 year old vulnerable for blackmail and pressure. Eric was interrested in Jackson's ability to blend in as anyone he tried to. The young man was a natural actor. One thing Eric was not.

Eric was 31 years old and in a very good shape but he knew his limits. He was 6 feet tall with a muscular and athletic body. He was not bad looking with dark brown hair and grey eyes. The thing he lacked was how to pretend he was someone he was not. That was why he needed Jackson.

A few hours later both men rang the doorbell of the Dupard residence. They had seen Vince leaving a few minutes earlier with his bodyguard and now they stood and waited for the door to be opened. Both Jackson and Eric was dressed as priests and Jackson showed his best smile when the door was opened by a young woman.

"Evening miss. We come to hear if you are interrested in donating money to the newly started children care center here in New Orleans." Jackson said with his pleasantly deep voice while Eric stood in the background with expressionless face.
 
I opened the door and saw two priests standing on the door they asked for some donation and i let them in and asked them to sit on a sofa in the lounge, and went inside my bedroom and got a checkbook, i then took out a blank check and signed it and give it to you and say "Father i had like to help, you can fill in any figure you want to!"
 
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