⚠️️️️️️️WARNING: VIOLENCE⚠️
Andy's p.o.v-
I slipped out the back of my building into an old beat up black Jetta and started the engine.
I pulled up just enough so I could see around the corner and I watched CC and the decoy back out of the parking garage. They were immediately followed by the green car that had been sitting on my street for the past couple of weeks.
F*ucking idiots. And they were paid to be detectives.
As soon as they were out of site I was on my way. I took a deep breath and then grabbed my cigs from my jacket pocket, taking one out and lighting it.
That b*itch had Crystal in one of the shitiest motels in the city. I was irritated more thoroughly. I knew there wouldn't be cameras. Decent cameras anyway. And they definitely wouldn't be anywhere to catch what was going to happen.
She was alone now. At least today. As far as anyone else knowing about what she was doing, I didn't know if there was anyone else. But I knew that today, they wouldn't be with her.
She hadn't contacted anyone since I talked to her this morning. I kept track of that as well.
As soon as I pulled up behind the motel I caught sight of her shitty Audi. She was here. How ironic... And convenient.
I quickly exited the car, locking it behind me and scurried to the back door.
Once inside I nearly gagged. It smelled terrible. Rumor has it that hookers frequented this place, earning their money, among other questionable people.
I felt my gut clench. I was suddenly overwhelmed with worry for Crystal. I had to calm down and keep my composure.
I didn't even bother going to the front desk to ask about Juliet's room number. Instead I walked the halls, listening quietly while I called her number on a burner cell.
It took a lot of calling and hanging up until I finally heard it echoing through a hallway and I came right up beside the door it was coming from. She always had her cell on blast. She wanted it to be known to the world that she was wanted and that people tried to get ahold of her.
I grinned to myself as I held the phone to my ear and she continued to repeat, 'hello.'
"Listen, bastard, I'm back with Andy now so I don't need any of your bullshit. Stop calling me from random numbers!" She shouted angrily before hanging up on me. I could hear her through the door.
Naive woman. She must have been playing someone else since she couldn't have me. She had tried to make me jealous on multiple occasions. That never ended well. I ended up going behind her back and killing those men she obnoxiously flirted with in front of me.
I looked at the time on the phone. 7:30 how perfect was that? She'd be heading out at any moment.
And as soon as I thought those words, the room door opened and she turned quickly locking it.
It took all but two seconds for me to come barreling towards her. I cut her off mid scream, pressing my hand firmly over her mouth and her back hard against the wall. I watched her squeeze her eyes shut from the impact before she opened them again.
Her brow furrowed and then she raised one.
"You're a stupid, stupid woman!" I whispered angrily into her face before I pulled her away from the wall and then slammed her right back into it. My hand muffled her groan and she swallowed.
She tried to knee me in the groin and I angled my leg so it would connect with my gun. Again she groaned, closing her eyes for a brief moment. I knew that had to hurt.
