" what did he want?" A masculine sharp voice spat." what do you think he wants?!" Another male voice hissed.
" After what he did the last time we gave him some? How can we trust the guy!" He replies practically shouting at the other.
"I say give him what he wants. At the end of the day he's still a client of ours remember?" The other prompted.
"Yeah, yeah I know man. Did he say why he wants it?" He asked curiously.
"How am I suppose to know? All he said is that it was for unfinished buisness".
The other mans jaw tightens and he hisses " Fine but he pays double ok?".
"Ok.. so should we give it him friday?".
"Why Friday? " he asks curiously.
" it's the night of the party, he said he'll meet us there and we can deliever the package there and then and exchange it for money.. which has gone up to sixty right?".
"Right. Friday it is then".
Buzzz... buzzz ... buzzz...
" it's him I'll get it. See you friday". The other nods and makes his way back to his car...

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Mystery / ThrillerShe seeks revenge. She has a thirst for his blood. Revenge is suppose to be sweet not sour.. so she wants to play a game. She wants him to pay for what he did to her. She wants him dead and she wants to be the one to kill him.. before he kills her...