𝐂𝐡𝐨𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐂𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦 | ɪᴍᴀɢɪɴᴇ ʙᴏᴏᴋ

𝐔𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬

Hey, you guys. I haven't updated any of my books, and the answer is really simple. I've been writing books since I was in middle school and now that I'm older I've lost my touch. I'll get and idea, start writing, then lose all motivation. Instead of leaving these half finished works inside the dungeon for all eternity, I've decided to share them with you.

Some of these are shorts, others are stop abruptly, and some are finished but just didn't make the cut. The next few chapters I'll be publishing will contain these works.

I hope you guys like them. Fill free to shoot out any ideas that you may have💕

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐇𝐢𝐭

My feet were hurting, my head was spinning, and I ultimately felt like I wanted to pass out, but I was so damn close to the door I decided to suck it up and keep pushing. Today have been one hell of a day and I so badly wanted it to end. I fumbled with my keys as I tried to hold onto the papers and groceries that were in my hand.

"You need help with that mama?" I heard someone behind me say.

I jumped, causing my groceries alongside my files to fall on the floor. "How many times have I told you not to do that?" I asked Rio.

He gave me his signature grin before stooping low and picking up my things. He wanted something, but I'm not going to be the one to give it to him. Been there, done that, and have had enough scars to last a fucking lifetime. I'm way too young to be getting gray hairs.

"I'm sorry, I just wanted to check in— see, what you been up to and what not." He said walking into my house with me.

"There's a thing called a phone. You could have called me or even shoot me a text, not sneak up on me like that." I said taking a seat

"You're getting rusty. Old Sevyn would have already noticed a long time ago." He said packing out my groceries for me.

"I noticed inside the grocery store but I just thought you were doing that weird thing where you follow me around to make sure I'm okay before going M.I.A." I said rolling my eyes.

"See, I was going to do that but I need—" He tried to say but I cut him off.

"Nope, so you and Jun-Ho might as well get to stepping because I don't want any parts of this." I said.

Rio kissed his teeth and leaned against the island trying to figure out his next move. "I'm not playing Jun-Ho, get your ass out here!" I yelled.

"Sevyn please, we need you." Jun-Ho said coming out of the cabinet. "Aren't you tired of being cooped up here? Only going to and from work and occasionally to the grocery store?" He said standing next to Rio.

"No, I don't. I love the quiet life that I have built and I want it to remain quiet so please get the hell out." I said rubbing my temples.

"That last hit we did was my last hit. I'm not going back to that life. I already have to look over my shoulders and I'm not even in the game anymore, imagine when I step back in. Besides, we have so much money to last us a fucking lifetime so why keep doing hits?" I asked looking up at Rio.

"Because I miss us, I miss us working together and coming up with plans and shit. You're always home and Jun-Ho is constantly traveling. Shit isn't like how it's used to be." He said opening my fridge and taking out my Gatorade.

"It isn't like how it used to because everyone is dead! It started out being five of us and now it's just us three, Rio. You know what I did the last hit? You know how physiologically fucked up I am right now? If you missed us then invite us out for drinks or to an arcade, but don't come to my home and ask me to set aside my morals simply because you missed us being together." I said shaking my head.