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Chapter one

Y/n Pov

"Is that all for you sir?" I ask tiredly while writing down the first half of his order.

"And one black coffee, if that's alright with you love." I tense as the man placed his hand on my lower back, Forcing a smile I write it down on the small notepad I am currently holding.

"Right that will be out to you soon" putting the notepad into my front apron pocket, I make my way to the kitchen where Simon is waiting for me with more orders. "Here ya go Simon, oh and if you could add a little something to this ones coffee." He let out a whole hearted laugh at my request.

"Has he been buggin ya the whole night?" He continued to laugh as he made the mans chicken Parmi and black coffee.

"Like you wouldn't believe, the man been all touchy touchy with me the whole time he's been here, he's definitely one I wouldn't mind putting in the back." I wink at Simon, gesturing for him to spike the mans coffee with a poison of some sort. "Don't worry I'll take care of him since I'm requesting it."

"Alright, alright make sure he's the last one out there before ya serve him, don't want no suspicion raised, besides you know how we operate here." I smile recalling back to my first shift here.

Flashback

I glance down at the paper in my hands, biting my lip I walk inside to be greeted with a heavenly smell and a welcoming smile, looking around a small bit before confronting the man, I notice that there is no one here but us.

"Welcome, welcome, your my first customer for the day, so what can I get for ya?"

"Uh, yeah, I was hoping to talk to the owner?"

"Your looking right at him." He gestured to himself with a big smile.  "My names Simon, and this is Simon's Killer Diner, now what is it that you might need?" (Don't come at me for the name alright, I couldn't think of anything accept that Dx)

"Uh actually, I was hoping to get a job here as a waitress?" I hold up the help wanted flyer, hoping he would accept.

"Oh that's just wonderful my dear, I really did need more help, I'm the only person running this joint so having you around should be of more help." I smile, thankful he accepted me so easily, I was kinda desperate at the moment. I was about to follow him into the back rooms where I'd assume the clothes are only for him to stop and turn to my with a faltered smile.

"Dear, one thing I have forgotten to mention with working here is we don't exactly take it to kindly with rude and obnoxious people, so when ever we get an unseemly customer we deal with em and take em out back, ain't called "Simon's  killer diner" for nothing." He chuckled before walking away leaving me to get changed.

I didn't move straight away, my body was still processing the information I was just told, he didn't even seem phased by what he just said, like it was a normal conversation for him. Shaking of the unnerving feeling I grab the clothes and slowly get changed into them, it was nothing fancy, just a simple yellow dress with a maroon apron. After I was dressed I patted down the apron so it didn't have any wrinkles and walked out.

"Ah you look wonderful dear, simply wonderful. Now come over here and I'll show you how we run things."

Flashback end

I laughed slightly at the memory, now it just seems normal, I have been working here for about a year and I have to say I don't regret it one bit.

"Yeah, I know the drill Simon, I'll be back for his order when I'm ready." Peeking my head out the kitchen doors I check to see if there are any other customers lingering about, normally we only get about 2 or 3 as it is a Monday night. Seeing a petite female sitting at a lonely table I approach her. "Welcome to Simon's killer Diner, what can I get for ya?"

"What a horrendous name... yes anyway, I'll just get a coffee to go, one sugar and no creamer." I smile, pretending to not hear the first part of her sentence.

"Alright that will be out shortly" I quickly make my way back to Simon and hand him the girls order.

"Alright I'll get her out the way then you can serve that bastard his drink, it's right over there, filled with the finest coffee and a touch of Rat poison." I smiled seeing the steaming cup sitting on the marbled counter.

I let out a breathy laugh as we both know he put more then a 'touch' of rat poisoning in that mans drink, probably put more then the whole box in. "You done with the girls coffee? she's the last one and I already changed the sign so people know we are closed." He handed me the coffee, giving me a wink as I walk out the doors.

"Alright Mam, here's your coffee to go I do hope you enjoy it."

"Ah thank you so much hun, here's a 5$ tip, do as you please with it." I wave the girl off with a small smile, glancing over my shoulder I see the man glaring daggers at me.

"Where the fucks my coffee and my food?! I was here first before that slut was." Not even bothering to keep up my "professional act" I walk over to the kitchen snatch up his coffee, intentionally leaving his food and walk back out and place it on his table.

"I do hope you enjoy your coffee sir." My voice was strained, but I really couldn't care at this point, I just wanted him gone, one way or another. I walk back into the kitchen before the man could even ask where is food was, watching through the small round window as the man takes a sip of his coffee. And before long the man was on the floor gasping for air. I took this as my queue to finish him off.

Grabbing a kitchen knife off the counter I saunter over to the already dying man and slit his throat open, watching as the blood slowly pools out and onto the wooden floors.

"Don't you think the poison coulda taken care of him?" I glance over my shoulder to look at Simon.

"I couldn't wait any longer, the man was getting on my nerves." He laughed at my response.

"You know, when we first met you looked so unsure of this place, yet now you do this on the daily." I've never actually thought why I kinda enjoy doing this. I guess it's just taking out the bad people in this world and helping the good that make it seem right.

"Just shut up and help me with this mans body, I know I said I'd handle it, but I'll pay you back for it." I playfully hit his shoulder before passing him to the back room to grab the bone saw.

"Interesting, very interesting................. See you soon Y/N, very very soon."