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Context: You were just trying to get in touch with your son, who's been missing for weeks now when you were taken from your home by an unknown assailant. Seems your son might be in with a bad crowd... one of whom appears to be quite the silver fox. You spoke with Aldo Mitzrati, who was rather surprised to find out who you were. There was chemistry you weren't expecting, and you agreed to a date to see if your son might get the hint that he needs to come home. Apparently, he did... at the worst possible time.

Setting: A heist car - interior/exterior

Tags:[MMM4F][Captor Speaker][Silver Fox Mobster Speaker][Son Speaker][Mother Listener][Reverse Comfort][Family Drama][Older Couple][Confession][Hard Angst][Trauma][CW: Kidnapping][TW: Mentions of Affairs/Cheating]

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[J] = Julian, your mysterious captor

[A] = Aldo Mitzrati, grade A boyfriend material

[D] = Danny, your son. Has questions

[Scene opens in the backseat of a very nice vehicle]

[SFX: Faint, somber jazz and car ambiance]

[You wake in the backseat of a very high-end car. The immediate jolt of adrenaline nearly sends you sprawling on the floor. As you steady, you find a very young man studying you. Everything about his appearance… is familiar]

[...Pause?]

[J] “...I had you in the trunk after I chloroformed you but… but there’s heavy things sliding around, and I didn’t want you injured. Dad didn’t… I-I mean, Mr. O’Brian. Sorry.”

[...]

[J] “...I’m one of his associates, tasked with retrieving you. He… misses you. A lot.”

[...?]

[J] “Are we related? U-Uh…”

[Pause…]

[The young man looks at you, reflecting your son so vividly that it scares you. His eyes are hard, but sad]

[J] “...My name is Julian. I’m…”

[He takes a breath and looks away]

[J] “...Lorenzo’s… other son…”

[...]

[J] “I, ah. My mother was… She was one of the other, um… I’m an affair child...He told me to get you. So, here I am. I’m… I’m so sorry I had to knock you out, I-I…”

[Pause…]

[He stops cold, looking at you in stunned silence]

[J] “...What do you mean, ‘You don’t want to do this, do you?’.”

[...]

[There’s an entire war raging in his eyes. He’s so tired]

[J] “...He kept… all the photos and home movies… of you. Of Danny. I looked through them when I could. When… he wasn’t there. He gets so angry any time he’s reminded of you…”

[His voice lowers even more and he looks away]

[J] “...you seemed so nice… I never believed him when he said mean things about you. I guess he doesn’t understand you can look up a lot of public data online, now? Or that people, like the help, talk? He doesn’t even know what a VPN is…”

[...]

[J] “Eheh… don’t worry about it. I’m kind of into computers in my spare time, so I forget not to talk in plain English. At least you’re nice enough to admit you don’t know instead of yelling and calling me a… nevermind…”

[Pause?]

[J] “Oh, I… Go to school for computer science…? Me? I’m not really smart enough…”

[Pause…]

[Julian looks at you as if he’s never heard a kind word his whole life]

[J] “...You really think I could…? That… I seem smarter than I’m willing to give myself credit for?”

[Pause!]

[His struggling intensifies]

[J] “Do you… love… your son? Even when he disappoints you?”

[Pause…]

[He nods quietly]

[J] “I see… Dad said he wanted you brought back at all costs. Even me… I guess he knew Mr. Mitzrati had taken an interest in you after his stunt with that girl… I’ve never seen him so… angry…”

[...Pause?]

[Julian sighs]

[J] “Danny had been pulling away from the family more and more, and Dad was getting sick of it. Sick of his attitude, and finding out that he was working for a rival sent him into a spiral… So, he got Danny rerouted to a bar to meet a contact and had one of his, ahm, working girls lace his drink and then convince them they had actually been together later. Dad wanted Danny to come crying and begging to him, which he did… That’s when Dad told him to steal from Mr. Mitzrati.”

[...?]

[J] “No, Danny wasn’t actually harmed… She just let him nap and messed his clothes up a little, left some lipstick marks, all that.”

[...Pause?]

[J] “...he doesn’t know I exist, no. As far as he’s aware, he’s Dad’s only son.”

[...]

[You reach out and put a tentative hand on his. He jolts but remains mostly docile, looking at you in confusion]

[J] “Why… are you putting your hand on mine?”

[Pause…]

[J] “...you’re… sorry…? You’ve done nothing wrong… I don’t understand.”

[Pause…]

[J] “You… wish you had known so you could have protected me like you did Danny? I… I don’t understand, I’m the bastard child of one of his affairs, you should… hate me!”

[...]

[The tormented young man in front of you struggles but, ultimately, breaks. He collapses into your arms, crying quietly]

[J] “...I-I’m so sorry… I…”

[Pause…]

[J] “...I can’t… I can’t go with you… He’ll kill you… Or Mr. Mitzrati will kill me…”

[Pause.]

[He looks up at you, struggling]

[J] “You trust him that much…?”

[Pause <3]

[The gears are turning in his head. He holds you close as you pet his hair and soothe him]

[SFX: Another car pulling up]

[Another car pulls up and you recognize it. It’s Aldo’s]

[Pause…?]

[J] “...Have the driver pull over…? But the car is blocking us, I… Driver, shut the car off, please.”

[SFX: The car shutting off]

[Pause]

[SFX: Aldo and Danny getting out of the car faintly, ready to square up]

[J, blank] “...They’re going to kill me…”

[Pause…]

[J] “Take your hand…? Are… Do you promise?”

[Pause <3]

[Julian takes a deep breath and takes your hand]

[SFX: The car door slowly opening]

[The second you step outside, Aldo and Danny are on you. Danny practically jumps into your arms while Aldo coldly stares Julian down]

[D] “MA!! Ma, oh thank god! Are you hurt? Did this fucking asshole hurt you?!”

[A, icy] “A very good question, indeed.”

[SFX: A gun being cocked]

[Julian stares blankly at the pistol Aldo is aiming at him]

[A] “...You pissed off the wrong person, kid, and you damn sure laid down with the wrong dogs. Unfortunately for you, you messed with one of the few people I will kill indiscriminately over.”

[Pause!!]

[D] “What? Ma, why are you-?”

[A] “Miss…?”

[...]

[You stand between the two of them and Aldo blinks, confused and hesitating]

[A] “Miss…?”

[D] “Ma…?”

[Pause…]

[Your men exchange looks as you guard the young man behind you]

[A] “Miss… He has a gun.”

[Pause…]

[D] “Who even is this guy?! He kidnapped you! You with Dad, tough guy, huh?! What’s your fucking problem clocking my Mom like that?!”

[Julian shrinks in shame behind you]

[Pause.]

[Both men stop dead at your revelation]

[D] “...You…I have a half brother…?”

[J] “...Yeah.”

[D] “...Holy shit.”

[J] “...Yeah.”

[SFX: Guns being put away, with some reservation]

[A] “So you broke into my home and hit my girlfriend over the head with a damned champagne bottle?!”

[J] “No! She dropped the bottle when I chloroformed her and some of the broken glass cut her ankle! I’m sorry!”

[A] “So, you STILL broke into my home and tried to harm my family, hm? You have a lot of goddamn nerve to try and test me after all this horseshit, AND you have the nerve to pick on an innocent mother?!”

[Pause!]

[A] “Miss, with due respect, I don’t give a shit if it was under Lorenzo’s orders. I’m getting real damned tired of all of this nonsense.”

[...]

[He backpedals, holding up his hands for peace]

[A] “No no no, I didn’t mean it as a sleight against your or Danny or even this kid. Sweetheart, I am… terrified that I’m going to wake up one morning to find you dead! I’m not annoyed to be helping, I’m scared that it won’t be enough, and if I have to bury you, I…”

[Pause <3]

[Aldo exhales as you embrace him, holding you close]

[A] “I’m sorry, baby girl… I’m sorry I blew up…”

[Pause]

[D] “Gross…”

[J] “I think it’s sweet…”

[D] “Oh Christ, you’re a bootlicker...I can’t believe Ma managed to mother you into being chill.”

[J] “I am as surprised as you are.”

[D] “Blugh, whatever… Ma, what’s the plan?”

[Pause?]

[J] “No… Dad doesn’t know your address, ma’am.”

[Pause]

[D] “...We take him home and deal with Dad…? How?”

[...]

[A] “...Miss?”

[You don’t really know a polite way to say it. Better out than in]

[Pause.]

[A] “You’re going to find a way to make him come to you…?”

[D] “And then… Y…You’re gonna fucking kill him?”

[To be continued]

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Note: I’ll work on another series eventually, I swear XD The heart wants what it wants!