Prologue

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"I was secretly hoping you would be a chick." A hoarse voice said.

Scarlet said nothing, staring at the tall figure in front of him.

The sight he seen in front of him made his lips twitch, begging to lift up into a smile.

The crisp smell in the air and the sound of rain hitting the small building was the only thing making the situation tense and Scarlet loved every minute of it.

The guy cleared his throat, clearly on edge with the lean teenager standing in front of him. It wasn't the fact that the boy was a well built teen, but merely the look in his eyes, showing absolutely no feelings what so ever. Yet, his expression looked so mysterious and calm, like he knew he was the one with the upper hand in this situation. And in the moment, yes, he did have the upper hand.

Scarlet smirked.

"Shall we talk business then?" The man asked.

Sitting down in a nearby chair, Scarlet looked at the guy expectantly, taking in his now calm expression.

The man quickly noted the boy was of few words and decided to jump right into everything.

"I need a favor." The guy started.

"I don't do favors."

"Just hear me out. It'd be just like all your other jobs, but this one is more..... Personal.."

"It wouldn't happen to be a lady now, would it?"

Scarlet smirked as the guy squinted his eyes, clearly indicating that it was, indeed about a woman.

"She did some.... Very bad things. Not like all the others. She needs to be taken care of, have trust in you, hell, love you even. Then, when she finally has full faith, giving every single piece of herself, crush her. Give her the cruelness she deserves more than anything. Can you possibly do that?"

The man was hoping- pleading even- that the strange boy who had done countless jobs for him would do this one as well. He hated the fact that it was personal and not just business, but he could go to no one else for this favor. He had faith in the boy. Which he would soon regret.

"Without batting an eye."

The man smiled in victory. He always knew he'd come through.

"Lets get to work then, shall we?"

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