**okay guys quick question, the pictures I put up here ^^ are they BLACK? Or is it's just ME!? pls lmk😭😭🤚🏽***"I'll find my own way home, I gotta handle something." My uncle nodded his head "be careful"
I fastly descended the stairs, looking around to see if Marco was out yet. He wasn't.I looked up at the roof, knowing whoever tried to shoot me was up there. They would've been stupid to leave through the front. i had to catch him before he got away, I have about 4 minutes, I begin taking my shoes off tossing them, I grabbed a hair tie and tied my dress up. I begin running straight down the sidewalk, as soon as I make it down I turn left again.
2 minutes
There's a ladder across the street at this store, I ran across the street and begin climbing the ladder. Fuck I'll have to jump across, bit of a far jump but I can handle it.
"Well here goes nothing." I backed up getting ready, I begin running again, once I'm at the edge I jump. Oh Shii-
I barely make it, my hands griping the roof I pull myself up. "Fuck that was painful"
1 minuteI stood up keeping a bit low, I begin walking around the roof, I spot the guy, in all black on the phone. I quickly get behind the big air vent in the middle of the roof. I lean against it moving closer so I can hear the conversation.
"...she fucking moved out the way! She dodged it, how the fuck was I supposed to know she was gonna move out the way?!" the guy said frustrated and angry.
"Boss, just please give me another chance"
I wish I can hear this boss
"Boss w-" he looked at his phone "fuck!" He yelled.
Probably my Que to get some answers.Zero.
I grab the knife from my thigh and slowly walk out of hiding.
I was behind him, "hey" I said. Before he could fully turn around, my leg came up kicking him in the face, he fell down, I put the knife against his neck."Who. Is your boss?" I asked my voice cold.
"I-I can't tell you that" he said stuttering a bit, his face full of fear."tell me, or I cut you and you'll bleed to death"
" okay okay, I don't know his actual name but he goes by the reaper. T-that's all I know okay"
Mm reaper? Never heard of that name around before. I took at him, he's telling the truth he doesn't know anything else "Call him" I tell the boy, I need to hear his voice, something. "N-no I'm not doing that" I take my knife and stab it into the side of his stomach, he screams out in pain."Don't fuck with me. Call. Him." I said getting impatient, the guy gets his phone and calls his boss.
"On speaker dipshit" the line begins ringing, no answer. I roll my eyes, fuck this got me no where but a fucking code name. I stuck the knife in his neck and pulled it out, choking on his own blood.I thought my dad sent him, but if he didn't then I have a new target on my back. But who?
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Next day**Warning of sexual assault-rape-abuse if you wish not to read skip to ** < that
I just gotten out the shower, my hair still wet. I walk around in my pink underwear, I think about last night events. Trying to piece the puzzles together but I came with nothing. I don't know who it could be, if it wasn't my father who? Maybe my dad has a code name now? I believe tall man and my dad are working together. I mean he did try to sell me to the bastard, which later on captured me. But I don't know, I have nothing but a name. could the name belong to tall man?..
Memories flooded back from 7 years ago..
15 year old me*
I was confined to a room with just a mattress and a pail for toilet use. I was crying as I lay there on the bed, exhausted and weary. I had been sexually assaulted by numerous men throughout the day. without someone bursting in, ripping my pants down, or doing anything else they wanted to me, I could hardly get any sleep at all. I heard the door open at that moment, as a man entered, grinning at me.
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The sinister syndicate
Short StoryMarco, a devil himself at the age of 24. His parents' tragic deaths at a young age left him scarred, causing him to build walls around his emotions. Fueled by a burning desire for justice, Marco takes on the dangerous task of uncovering the truth be...