The night was cold as a lone figure moves though the night. They avoid all street light sticking to the shadows. Branching off to another street on the right and into an ally way.
Dead end. They lean up agents the wall. Waiting.
"You know a pretty bird like you shouldn't be walking though these streets alone like that."
"Oh give me a break. Doll if I wanted to be hit on Id go to a dance club. The one who shouldn't be walking alone is you, Mister Jayy Allemon."
The man's face flashed though many different emotions mainly puzzlement, surprised, anger with a hint of a fear.
"You have been a naughty boy. Not paying your money and not keeping your promise. I had to come all the way over here to get it. But if you don't have it this little chat is gonna get way worse. Pay. Up."
"I-I have the money its just back at my place. Yea my place. You can come with if you want. "
" Thats why your my favorite."
With those words they walk into the night. Jayy leading the mystery lady to his place. Mystery lady with a plan, a weapon, and her ways.
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