𝘛𝘏𝘙𝘌𝘌 𝘠𝘌𝘈𝘙𝘚 | 𝘌. 𝘑𝘢𝘦𝘨𝘦𝘳

37

WARNING : SMUT

I close the file and put it away as I turn to look at the guy beside me.

"Is that all?" He gives me a firm nod.

"That's all Ms. L/n, is that enough?" I smile. "It's more than enough Alfredo. Now let's get down to what you want." Of course a Favor isn't done by the kindness of the heart when it involves risking your life.

"I want a new life. A new identity. In other words I want to start from the very beginning again."

His words are firm and with almost no emotion.

"I want to get away from all of this. From this lifestyle. You better than anyone know that wanting to leave doesn't just mean putting in your two weeks notice and dipping."

Of course I know. I spend my years watching my mother kill of people who didn't want to work for her anymore. One who sees that life can't easily get out of it.

"Very well. You want a new life, I'll give you a brand new name, not only for you but for your two girls as well." All Alfredo ever wanted was to feed his wife and little girl.

"When you're ready, mail me when you want to leave, and where you want to go. I'll give you 10 grand just for a smooth start, I'll give you your new identity's."

He stares at me and this time his expression shows a little emotion. One that I never saw on him.

Worry.

"This is the last time we see each other Alfredo. From here on out you're on your own. The next time you'll hear from me is when you receive your reward." I smile.

"Live the life you weren't able to live being my mother's personal bodyguard."

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I look at my watch, watching as the digits turn to 1:00Am. I yawn as I sit back on my chair and look at the ceiling.

These past days haven't been easy.

I know my doctor told me that I needed to rest, if I didn't my wound would most likely open up but I can't afford to rest right now.

Not when I have my hands on a big file filled with receipts, information, pictures, and so much more.

Not when I have three peoples life on the line.

I haven't had time to really even think about anything else other than work. And just when I'm about to drift off into sleep, my phone rings with an unknown number.

Unknown number....

I stare at the screen displaying the number. I have one person in mind only.

My mother. She's calling to let me know she knows about my plan.... I snatch my phone up the counter and answer bringing the phone up to my ear.

"H-Hello?" I speak but it's the complete opposite of who I thought it was.

It's Eren.

"Well hello there."

"Goodbye Eren." I hang up on him and block the number he called me on just like I did to his own number.

I haven't thought about everything that happened a few days ago at least not about what happened in Eren's house.

It doesn't interest me anymore. I don't know why I was tripping about Eren yet again. Even after three years I can't seem to let the guy do what he wants.

We've never been anything more than just friends who treat each other like a couple once in a while. He's never asked me to be his girlfriend, he's never said anything to make me think he likes me more than just a girl he can mess around with.