"Dying to know, afraid to find out."~~~
Monday, May 24th
Evening
~Destiny~
Marco's now lifeless body fell to the ground.
"Oh my god!" I screeched. I started to scream and cry hysterically. I was more so traumatized that I had just witnessed a second murder.
"Calm down." Michael said in a condescending tone.
I turned to him with horror in my eyes. "Why would you make me do this?" I asked.
He titled his head slightly. "Because he needed to die." He said, nonchalantly.
"You know this makes me an accomplice, right?"
He rolled his eyes. "I thought you said you didn't take me for an idiot, Doll face." He said.
I sighed. "I don't."
"Then you should know that I know you're an accomplice. You should also realize that was the point. Ensuring your silence."
I turned away from him and stared out the window. Tears rolled down my face as guilt overshadowed me.
I didn't want to be a part of this. I simply wanted to go home.
I heard the opposite side door open. "Stay here." Michael said.
I gave him an angry glance. Well, where the hell was I supposed to go?
I tried to not let myself get upset over it. It wouldn't matter because I knew I was going home.
~Michael~
I stepped out of the car and walked over to Marco's dead body. My eyes fell upon an expensive watch he was wearing.
A Rolex.
I bent down and unlatched the watch from his wrist. I slid it on mine and secured it around my own.
It fit nicely.
Arrow, Blaze, Zeke, Ace, and Ryker came out from their cars.
"All of your guys are efficient." I said to them. "If they keep this up they might move up the ranks soon." I said.
The soldiers all showed slight glimpses of excitement. I was only saying that to fuck with them. I didn't have any plans of ranking anyone up anytime soon.
I looked over at Ryker. "You know what to do." I said motioning to the body.
He grabbed a body bag from his trunk and started stuffing Marco in there with the help of his guys.
"She did that fast." Arrow said. "Thank god we were already in position."
"I told you she would be useful." I said.
Take that, Kilo.
I glanced over at the car where she sat inside, crying. I couldn't see it, since the windows were tinted, but I knew she was.
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