❝IF LOVING ME IN PUBLIC AIN'T SAFE, YOU CAN TAKE MY LOVE AND HIDE IT.❞
𝐁𝐄𝐑𝐌𝐀𝐉 𝐁𝐀𝐍𝐊𝐒, fighter name 'Sweet Pea', an upcoming professional boxer recognized for his talent in the ring , and charisma in the world. With rough beginnings, Ba...
Adjusting the rifle on my shoulder, I placed my eye adjacent to the scope. The doors to the front entrance of the church were still closed, as they were a minute ago.
My original plan to kill Bermaj was to make it look like an accident. But he was officially a pain in my ass, and I needed him gone ASAP.
Killing him outside a church was next level though.
"Oh shit. Here we go." I muttered as the building doors began to open. Placing my finger on the trigger, I awaited his exit.
I was stunned stupid when a little girl ran out instead.
Behind her Bermaj chased behind, as she ran down the stairs. My jaw fell further when an older woman followed behind them with a large smile.
Reaching in my back pocket, I pulled out my burner phone and Chubs. "He's not alone." I said once he answered.
"I see."
"You said he was alone."
"I know."
"You know what-" I muttered ending the call. Moving the rifle out of sight, I thought about my next move.
Killing only Bermaj, leaving two witnesses, was a definite risk. But killing all three people and leaving their bodies behind was definitely suspicious and reason for investigation.
So how can I kill Bermaj Banks?
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"Zuri?" I said, faking shock. The little girl turned from facing the shelf of toys. She eyed the colorful box in my hand before meeting my eyes. "What are you doing here?"
"Who are you?"
"I'm your neighbor, remember?" I asked. With a few quick, but thorough searches, I was able to identify almost all of Bermaj's family.
The little girl at the church, the one standing in front of me, is his niece, Zuri.
What are you talking about?" Zuri took a step back, looking me up and down.
