"Do I?" (Trilogy to "Do You Trust Me?")

Chapter Seventeen: Misson Complete

BEFORE THIS STARTS: THERE'S ONLY ONE CHAPTER LEFT AFTER THIS ONE.

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ENJOY!!

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Jeff's POV

~1 Day~

Emma, Slender, EJ, Ben, Liu, Jane, and myself all climb into a random car on the street after Emma took care of the person inside of it, on our way to the building that holds Rose's killer. Once I get behind the wheel, I rev the car and turn to look at EJ, my eyes locking with his, hate still inside of me for the secret he's been keeping from us for the last year.

"Tell me where to go." I growl, slamming on the pedal when he gives me the first few direction. Once we make it to the middle of the abandoned town, we look around, the moon lighting up the street for us so we don't need to use headlights and cause a scene. "The place you're looking for should be next to a tattoo parlor. It's an old butcher shop." EJ directs, sitting back and pulling out his weapon of choice.

Having the Rose's old neighborhood memorized, we get to the shop we're looking for. "Jeff, are you going to go in on your own, or do you want us to come in with you?" Jane worries, grabbing my bicep before speaking.

"Slender, Jane, EJ, come in with me. Ben, Liu, keep an eye on Emma in case of any trouble. If the police show up, one of you two run in. We'll be out within an hour." I order, Liu and Ben both saying 'yes, sir'. "Let's go."

As soon as we get out of the car, I sneak up to the back, the other three behind me as I pick at the door lock with the tip of my knife. "It's been a while since you've picked locks, hasn't it?" Jane comments, watching me as I get the door open expertly in only a matter of seconds. "It has, but I'm still good as fuck at it. I'm still a killer Jane, a better one than you. Don't forget that." I bite, angry at everyone at the moment. "Jeff, I know that you get antsy when knowing you're about to kill, but don't start shit with me right now." Jane growls, her knife in her hand as well.

"Both of you stop it. We don't have time to deal with this at the moment." Slender snaps quietly, hitting Jane and I both over the head quite hard. "Slender is right. We shouldn't dottle if we want Rose alive." EJ agrees, causing me to give him the middle finger while pushing the door open the rest of the way.

As soon as we all step foot, the delicate smell of flesh and blood seeps into the air, guiding me into the main cutting room. I look around and find a skinless head with come in the mouth while a puddle of come is on the floor. "Whoever killed my wife was here, and is most likely here." I growl, picking the head up by the hair, feeling how soft the hair is. "The guy we're working for lives under the building. He usually sleeps in one of the rooms upstairs, but his main house is downstairs." EJ explains, making me nod my head.

I set the head back down after examining it. I take a deep breath through my mouth, the familiar taste of blood ringing through it. As I continue to look around, I find a manhole in the room that's slightly cracked open. I chuckle quietly at the guy's mediocrity. "EJ, Slender, go upstairs and make sure he's not up there. If you find anyone who is still alive, kill them. Jane, you're coming with me down here." I mutter while using my strength to push the hole covering out of the way, two pairs of footsteps walking away.

I look behind me and see Jane still standing there, making me give her a small normal smile, my permanent one stretching. "We're going to go down here and look through his house together. Be careful, we don't know who he is." I compromise, making her roll her eyes.