Toxic

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You could tell slowly but surely Nick was getting frustrated. We moved on from the knives and worked on agility, which no one had. Everyone tried the agility ladder and failed miserably.
"That's enough! Everyone leave and be better for tomorrow. If you are still this bad tomorrow, I'll fucking kill you." Nick threatened. The new recruits all left with terrified faces.
"Shut up Nick. They won't want to come back if you treat them like trash." I said calmly.
"Shut the hell up Y/N! I've been doing this longer than you have!" He yelled. Asshole.
"Sorry, I'm just getting frustrated. The last time I recruited someone it was you and your brother. It's been a while since I've taught young killers." Nick apologized. Simp. I left, not taking his bullshit. I closed my office door and locked it. Nick came pounding on the door, repeatedly apologizing. After about 5 minutes I opened the door and said, "Your a simp. You know that?" I said.
"I'm a simp for the people I love." Nick responded then walked away. Excuse you? Asshole. He didn't even agree. Bitch. I soon realized he basically said he loved me. It's got to be in a friend way though, right? I mean there's no  way.

I left my office to find Clay. I need to talk to him. As I wandered around, I soon found his office and knocked. "Come in." Clay said and I opened the door to see Clay with a suit on.

(YOU ARE BOLD Clay is underlined.)

"Damn what's got you dressing up?"
"I feel like as a co- owner I have to be professional."
"I'm literally in leggings and a hoodie. Go change."
"Fine its going to be jeans and a hoodie."
"Deal."
"So why did you come in here?"
"What's the only reason I ever come talk to you?"
"To say how you love me and I'm the best brother of all time."
"It's not April fools day."
"You only come In here to talk. So what's up?"
"I think I have a crush"
"Who?"
"Nick"
"YOU HAVE FINALLY REALIZED? Bitch I could have told you that 3 weeks ago that you liked him. Have you seen the way he looks at you? You two are meant to be. Two killers. One love."
"Stop being cringy."
"My bad. But still. Y'all are meant to be. Trust me."
"Im not making the first move if that's what your implying. That's a man's job."
"I'll tell him to make a move then. But I won't tell him what you all said."

I agreed with Clay and left to go into my room. I laid in bed and stared at the ceiling. How the hell did I manage to end up in a situation like this. I love him yet hate him. My thoughts were interrupted by a knock on my door. "Fuck off." I said. I didn't care who it was. "Y/N! Watch!" Nick opened the door, disregarding my 'fuck off'. He slowly closed his fist all the way, and even more slowly opened it again. I honestly thought he could never do that. "That's good, right? Y/N?" Nick asked.
"That's... astonishing! Soon you'll be grabbing knives and shit!" I exclaimed. Nick was so happy he looked like a kid in a candy shop. He left and I laid in bed. I was so bored so I figured i would go look at where my next mission is

Y/N
247 Kills
247 missions
Skills: All the above.
Next mission: 2 Weeks
Suspect First Name: Bill
Suspect Last name: Zo
Assistant:
Location: Humble Park

I need an assistant yet. I put Clay's date as my assistant as that would give me time to know her. One vital piece of info I caught was the suspect. Bill was a body building who was 6' 3". He could bench press over 400 lbs for multiplayer reps.
I need to hit the gym.

A/N:
We <3 Billzo.
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Quote of the chapter: When it rains, it pours? but soon, the sun shines again. Stay positive. Better days are on their way.
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