OOC: Out Of Character.
Alexander walked into the empty apartment building smiling, he took a sip of his coffee as he made his way to the elevator. Once inside he stopped for a moment and checked his cellphone, he had a text, which he the proceeded to open and read. It was from Vinny, "We got the chump on the 8th floor boss." a smirk played across his lips, as he pressed the button on the elevator, and started tapping his foot as it rose to his intended floor. The door opened with a ding, to an empty floor without walls. Alexander stepped out into the floor room and started walking, after a few seconds he came to a painters curtain. Alexander pushed it to the side and walked into the small area, there he found three men, one tied to a chair and two waiting for him to arrive, "Good morning boys, i see you got the patsy who's been avoiding me." Vinny smiled as his boss walked in, Franky just nodded, Vinny spoke up first, "He says he aint got no money boss..." Alexander smiled, "That so?" Alexander crouched down in front of him, "hows your morning going Joey?" Joey spit out some blood in an attempt to speak. Alexander turned his head towards Vinny, "jesus vin, his barely even alive...you need to learn not to abuse the face so much." Alexander turned back to joey, "Joey...Joey...Come on man..." he grabbed Joey by the throat, "Theres one thing you don't do...you don't take my stuff...and by stealing money from me you took what was mine, I aint gonna kill you this time since i still want my money, but..." a dark smile crept across Alexanders lips, "I am going to have to teach you a lesson so you don't forget." Alexander stood up straight, "Hold out his arm boys." Joey started kicking and screaming as Vinny and Franky held his left arm out. Alexander pulled the gun out from the back of his own pants, "Sorry Joey" and without a thought he blasted a hole clean through the mans forearm. What followed was a series of screaming and bleeding which Alexander didn't stick around for. In a matter of minutes Alexander was home the roar of his impala rattling the windows of the mansion, waking everyone up. Alexander walked into the front door and threw his gun into a vase near the door, "TIME FOR BREAKFAST YOU LAZY ASSHOLES!" he stood at the base of the front steps waiting for everyone to get up.