Enemy {Merome}

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I never expected to get so many reads on just one part so fast! Omg guys that's insane! Thank you so much seriously!

Jerome's POV
"Here." The man explains handing my a manilla folder. His face wasn't visible and his skin was tan. I don't feel threatened here since I've been in this situation countless times. "Ever heard of him?" He asks as I scan the papers.

Mitchell Hughes

"Yeah," I state continuing to look at his information. "I've heard of him before. How much?" I question closing it and putting it away in my backpack.
"2mil."
"Holy damn. You have a deal. Any specifications?"
"Just make sure he suffers. He's hurt me enough." I nod and hold out my hand and he shakes it and walks away, every step landing with a small "plop" in the rain puddles.

I return home and continue to look up information about this, Mitchell Hughes. He's made quick escapes, highly known and feared, leader of a small group of criminals, not to bad looking, and highly wanted by the police. But, unfortunately, I don't turn people in to the police, I assassinate them.

Now you maybe thinking that assassins have it easier than criminals, but it's quite the opposite. We have it much harder since we don't only have to cover our tracks, but also our client's tracks. We are also on the run since we do kill people, but we are much harder to track down than most.

His friends seem to be close to him, but won't be hard to take down. They won't be able to function with one of their pieces missing so maybe I can turn them in and make a quick buck. All of the sudden a phone buzzes in my pocket, and I pick it up.
"Hey what up?" I greet as I normally do.
"Nothing much. Anything new?" He asks.

"Yeah, can you look up Mitchell Hughes?" I ask.
"Sure totally. I'll call you back with some details."

He was a close friend of mine. A hacker and great with computers. The FBI tried recruiting him, but he turned away not wanting to have a job like that. I don't blame him. I turned down the job of being an agent. Apparently they don't offer many jobs. They usually get applicants.

I start doing my own research finding many mugshots from when he looked around thirteen to his current age, 21. He was quite the looker to be honest. I could probably spot that pretty face a mile away.

"Yo." He shouts and I turn my head to my second monitor. "Mitchell Donnell Ralph Hughes. 21 years of age. He was born in Canada and has moved all over from Barbados, then to Jersey, back to Canada, to Florida for a little while, then to Los Santos. He is officially the leader of the "Los Santos gang" consisting of him, Lachlan Power who has left out of country, and Robert Latsky who has not been seen for awhile. There is a rumored computer specialist allied with them but they have no information on him. They have held many hostages killing most but one, Vikram Barn, disappeared at the exact time of Lachlan. Some say it is rumored he left and took Vik with him with no note or anything left behind, and some say they fell in love and made sure they could have a life together."

I sigh in response. This isn't good enough. "Any family members?"
"Yes his mom and dad, a little brother named Conner, and two sisters; Kyleigh and Marley."
"Do they live in Los Santos?"
"No they live in Canada and there are no records of Mitch trying to keep in contact with them."
"Well shit." I mumble crossing out that plan.

I hear banging on the door on his end and he quickly says, "I have to go. I'll be sure to call you later." He quickly states looking behind him.
"Okay." I sigh, "thanks Matt. Talk to you later." He hangs up the call and I exit out of my skype.

After finding nothing to watch on tv I decide to eat something only to find nothing in my fridge. Bummer. Oh well. I need a few things anyway. I grab my jacket which hid some protective things and head out to get some groceries.

I park my car and walk keeping my head down. I wasn't very known like my face hasn't been shown on TV since I usually wear a mask when I do my job but you never know which civilian could somehow recognize you. They're like bugs. Always there when you don't want them too, and know more than you can think.

Right when I'm about to grab something a loud scream rings throughout the large store sending everyone in hysterics.

All of the sudden a hooded figure runs out of the store keeping his face invisible. a The figure, the look, everything points to it being only person and I run after it dropping the grocery.

I try my best to blend in running after the person when all of the sudden I hear sirens after us. This one is mine po po. I grab a smoke bomb and two hand guns out of my pocket and throw the bomb on the road beside me smoking up the area around us. I pull up my hood making sure the pedestrians running the other way don't notice me as I chase after him.

We continue to run and I throw a few more to make sure the police have no choice but to guess where we are. All of the sudden Mitch takes a sudden left turn and I follow.

The brick alley ended shortly near the entrance but Mitch showed no fear in his the eyes but instead a smirk when he turns to face me. He knew who I am and knew why I was doing chasing after him.

The criminal field is close and once something happens, it spreads like a wild fire.

"Nice seeing you again, Aceti." Mitch smirks standing across from me. My fingers were held tight on the guns at my side ready to pounce when he wasn't ready, but I know that rarely happens.
"I could say the same to you, Hughes." I retort. "Too bad this meeting won't last long. I pull out my duo guns and start shooting him from across the alley and he dodges them shooting me back with his own gun.

It was an all out duel as we inched closer dodging each other's flying bullets. I notice one bullet skim across his cheek breaking skin that's going to leave an obvious scar. He wipes the blood and continues the shoot. Soon we both run out of bullets with their shells littering the ground of gravel.

"You're going to have to do better than that." Mitch taunts climbing up the nearby pipe and onto the fire escape. What he doesn't know is that I wonder with a throwing knife.

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Btw Matt is a much more special character than you may think 😏