Work was literally insane with the recent assassination that took place it had been five days and still no one could ID the shooter, the street cameras revealed nothing. All they had was a standard bullet and a dead body, The media was grilling for information, speculating why such an upstanding man was killed. The conspiracy theorist were having their own little field day. It made sense though a senator was killed. He shook his head he wasn't supposed to be thinking of work right now he was supposed to be in the moment; Glancing at his friends he saw them watching the stage with so much anticipation. he smiled as he sat back on the plush chaise his eyes fixated to the stage. The lights flickered casting a red glow, and he found his attention wavering again, maybe it was the lights or because he was at a strip club again but when the first woman started to dance his mind wandered back to nearly three weeks ago. The women with the Afro and the tattoos. Shrouded in mystery, sensuality, and blood. He thought about her hands sliding up his body, her soft lips on his neck, shifting his position he blinked the thoughts away. She killed someone. Its not like they were saints, those men had fucked up so many people lives, especially women. Was it simply revenge or was she with a rival gang. If it was revenge it was to well planned to perfect she would've had to be following them for days, how did she know they would be there that night. If it was gang related it would make more sense except she was working alone, and the gangs would usually take credit for taking another one out even if it was subtle. She left nothing of hers behind, he may know what she looked like but even that hadn't helped them find her. "Do you see that bro," Tommy asked, breaking his train of thought, he was referring to the woman who was damn near walking on the ceiling. He nodded "it's crazy man." He stated with awe. His friends got up cheering loudly and throwing cash on the stage. A large grin took over his face as he joined in making it rain, following the birthday boy's lead.
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Zodiac
Short StoryFollow the short stories of the Zodiac. You could call them Criminals, Rebels, Vigilantes, Dark Heroes... Warning this book deals with mature themes