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Snitches get stitches

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Techno sharpened his dagger with ease, the metal clanging together. Scar and Tango paced the room as they itched for a fight. The three worked together, much to Techno's demise— he hated working with others because people are unreliable. If they aren't his family, he doesn't want them but his father insists.

The good news was; they were just as sick and twisted as he was and enjoyed taking out a hit on others.

Recently, Phil had been contacted anonymously through an old friend, they had had a private detective floating around and trying to get some incriminating evidence on them to put them away. As long as his father trusted Joel Beans, he would too.

The target's name was 'Joey Graceffa' and the pinkette had been spying on the brunette for a week now and he was ready to make his move. He had Scar reach out and pretend to have some evidence and claim he was a victim of Joel and his wife, Lizzie's actions and he was currently on his way.

Tango was in position by the door so he could lock it behind him, trapping him inside with the three hitmen while Scar paced the side of the warehouse. The building was owned by the Watsons, not that many people knew, they used it for things just like this.

A car engine slowly came into earshot, Techno gave the signal with three together fingers and moved them down before clutching his knife. Tango pressed himself against the wall as the doors outside closed and the beep of a car signaled. The door opened with a creak, a tall male with brown hair cautiously walking through.

The private detective walked forward towards Scar, the brunette simply standing there with his hands in his pockets and a smile on his twisted face.

"Joey Graceffa?" The hitman asked, they needed confirmation so they wouldn't kill the wrong guy.

"That's me, Scar?" They stood a good distance from each other. "You have evidence for me against Joel and Lizzie Beans?"

"I do" He took a step forward, Techno nodding at Tango to close and lock the door. Joey looked behind him, seeing the blonde behind him who wore a maniacal smile.

His breathing hitched as he realized what was happening. Techno came out from his shadow, flipping the knife between his fingers. Both Scar and Tango stood back, knowing that you don't get in Technoblade's way. He laughed, Joey slowly backing up and closer to Scar, his back hitting the front of the other assassins. He looked up, his hazel eyes meeting Scar's emerald green, what he read from them was nothing good.

Joey had a sinking feeling that he wouldn't be home tonight.

"Goodnight," Techno's monotone voice said as he lifted his dagger. Joey's scream echoed the large building, yet no one but the three assailants would be able to hear him as he begged for his life. Tango was buzzed with excitement as Techno stepped to the side, the detective barely alive but still conscious and motioned for the two members of his family's gang to have their fun.

Scar brought out his gun as Tango laughed menacingly, the pinkette watched as his associates had their fun with the detective. Blood falling out of his body like a waterfall, admiring his work with a small smile as the boy screamed out for help.

Techno walked forward, the other two taking a few steps back. He stood over Joey, a foot on either side of his abdomen and bent down slightly.

"Don't mess with the associates of my family" he spoke before placing his right foot on the same dagger he had used prior and pushed it into him more. Joey's scream echoed the building, his voice hoarse and pained, a single tear falling from his eye as his body fell limp and his head fell to the side.

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