Chapter 7. Men

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The sun was shining, the birds were chirping. I didn't wanna get up now. I opened my eyes and looked at my clock. It was 9:24 AM. My eyes widened and I got out of bed quickly and ran to my bathroom. I need to be at my meeting by 9:59 AM. I quickly took a shower and got dressed, I put makeup over my scars, and grabbed my mask. I rushed downstairs put on my shoes and opened my front door and closed it shut and locked it. I then ran to the building.

Like 12 minutes later.

Before I rushed inside I put on my mask. I walked inside the building and looked at the clock. 9:36 AM. I was glad that my house was close by. I went upstairs and went into the meeting room, there were 7 people there, my boss. Spiker, and 2 other workers and assistants. I took a seat. In some minutes the other people came in. The meeting had started.

Like 20 minutes later (I don't wanna put you through a full lecture)

We all walked out of the room. The meeting was that the faster you get your target the more you get paid. For one day you paid 3x your amount, for two days you get paid 2x your amount. Sadly I am on the 2x. But it mostly just matters how dangerous it is or how far it is. I walked out of the building and Spiker rushed to me. "Hey, buddy!" He said as he put his hand on my shoulder, it made me get a small spine shiver. "Ah. Hey." I responded. "It's alright, your missions are a bit difficult. So it will take some time. Plus for a mission like yours, you will be paid a lot." He said to me. "That's not what I'm worried about.." "Oh what are you worried about?", "How I'm gonna get the prisoner out of there."

I then looked up at him, I knew he was thinking of something. "Well I can't participate but I can maybe give you some tips!" He said to me. "Uh.. Sure. Maybe it will help." (No spoilers but just a Lil bit) "Okay so. Maybe you can like disguise?" He said. "No I can't it seems dumb and pathetic, how will I bring my guns with me?" I looked up at him with a glare. "Uhm. Okay so then break-in?" "Isn't there like a wall for it, maybe like get up there and shoot some shit?" I slightly cracked a smile. "That's what I like to hear hah" I chuckled after I said that. We went our separate ways after talking about my mission. I had to do my mission today. If not I'm fucked. I then walked home. I came inside, took off my mask, and went upstairs to change. I put on a grayish sweater, and a pair of jeans.

I then walked into the bathroom, I looked into the mirror, some of the makeup came off. I opened the cabinet grabbed some concealer and started damping some of it over my scars. The point of my makeup was to cover up my insecurities and not wear my mask freely around the place. I was born with my scars and had them ever since. Whatever let's not talk about that. There's crazy shit in the past of mine. I put the concealer back into the cabinet and closed it. I left my home with my mask in my hoodie pocket. I never really cared how I looked. But I just don't know what other people will think. So it's hard to risk just saying it's fine and no one will judge.

There my mind goes again, I have to focus. I walked to the wear house by the building of my job/HQ. There were some people there I put my mask on. I headed inside and picked out the guns and objects I needed. Then someone whispered in my ear. "Hey cutie.." I knew it wasn't spiker. I then elbowed them in the chest. Sadly I had missed and they grabbed my arms. Other men were starting to surround us. "Let the fuck go of me!" I tried to kick him away. "Feisty aren't we.. Haha. Take off his mask." They were getting closer, I didn't know what to do. I then slammed my head into his making him let go of me. "AH FUCK MY NOSE!" He screamed out. I dropped to the ground as he covered his nose. "Get him!" He shouted. I burst out of the doors and ran. My legs were getting so very tired of running. I then collapsed.

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