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🖤 Chapter Thirty-Five: Monster 🖤

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"Boss wants you."

"Me? Why?"

"He has a job for you."

"But I just got here! I'm just supposed to be an errand boy- I shouldn't need to see him."

"It doesn't matter. You wanted in here. You have to see him."

The teen with green hair let out a sharp huff of air, looking off to the side of the dark hideout. "... Fine... Where is he?"

"In his office," Tomita said, staring at the boy with emotionless dark eyes. "Why'd you join?"

The boy frowned, looking off to the side, shaking his head. "I don't know..."

Tomita sighed and leaned back in his chair, crossing his arms. "You're a dumbass; Joining a gang as dangerous as this one. And as a forienger? I didn't think kids your age were this dumb."

"I'm not a kid." The boy said irritably, glaring at his 'friend'. "My name is Oliver."

"I don't really care what your name is. You're gonna die if you stay here."

"Piss off." Oliver hissed, standing up from the table and pushing his chair in rather harshly, creating a small crash. "I'm going to see the Boss."

"Good luck, Kid. You're gonna need it." Tomita said, holding up his small glass of alcohol in a toast. He took a swig and slammed the glass on the table, sucking in air through his teeth as the spicy liquid burned the back of his throat.

Oliver walked away to the Boss' office, knocked on the door, and awaited an answer before entering. He entered the dim room and stood in front of the desk of the man who sat on the wooden furniture, his back facing him as he stared out of the small murky window in front of him.

"You... wanted to see me, Boss?"

"Yes... I did." He said. "The the girl. She's from your school. A friend of yours, yes?"

"I don't know... I haven't seen who we've... kidnapped yet..." Oliver said, struggling to say 'kidnapped'. He was not fit to be in this sort of situation.

"Well, then, this is the perfect opportunity for you." The Boss turned around and walked around the desk, making Oliver's heart race anxiously. He reached in his pocket and pulled out a small knife as he stopped in front of him. He grabbed the blade with his gloved hands and extended the small weapon out to him. "I want you to mark her."

"Mark her?" Oliver stared wide-eyed at the knife held out in front of him. He wanted him to do what? 

"Oh, you poor boy. So young, nieve, innocent. Tomita will help you since this is your first time." The Boss smiled down at Oliver. His face was covered by a face mask, but the corners of his light blue eyes squished up from behind the curtain of light blue strands of hair. No one has seen the Boss' face. Nor does anyone know his name-- Only his alias'.

The knife was forced into Oliver's hands, and the man leaned down to his level. "I want this back with her blood on it... Is that clear, Oliver?"

The boy felt himself swallow the large lump in his throat, it being a while before he shakily spoke, "Y-Yes, sir..."

"Good boy... Now go. I'll tell Tomita to meet you down there."

Oliver gulped again and turned around, walking towards the door. As he reached out to open it, his voice called out again, "Oh, and... Don't forget to make her scream."

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