The Suited Man: Part 1

The Suited Man: Part 2

I closed my eyes and thought to myself that this was it, this was how my life was going to end. My life was all about to come to an end because of my curiosity. Fantastic. However to my surprise I hear a shouting beyond the suited man who was inches away from pulling his finger and popping one between my eyes. Its Mr Smithson and the two other men that were meeting with the suited man. They were telling him to stop and that this was a bad idea and that im only a kid. I didn't listen to everything they said for a few seconds, I was trying to slow my breathing or else my heart would burst through my chest like something out of Alien vs Predator! But lucky, it didn't, so I started to regain focus of the outside world and the four men who were now arguing over what to do with me. I shouted at them until they stopped talking over each other. I demanded to know what was going on and who all the people really were. The suited man looked at the three men who stood with him, they nodded and so did he. He gazed his eyes back down upon me and said with a monotone. 'Come with us'. I didn't do anything except follow the suited man while the other two men and Mr Smithson followed us. Where was I going and what was going to happen?

I followed the suited man to a small abandoned building near the edge of the park. We all slip into this building hopefully unnoticed and we go into a room that I believe may have been the living room. Its got two couches which look liked sitting on a upright spear would be more comfortable and it had more cobwebs than a cave. Yet still everyone decided to sit on them I decided the best option was to stand and by everyone's movements and facial expressions I think I may have been right. The suited man decided to start of the conversation or rather explanation and break the ice. He told me that he was going to blurt it out and say everything but I had to swear to secrecy. I didn't have many friends and didn't speak to that many people anyway so telling people wouldn't be a problem. Again the suited man looked at the other 3 men in the room, no one made eye contact but yet the suited man went on to continue

'We're an assassination unit' my still face dropped. I looked at Mr Smithson, my teacher, my friend and all I could say was 'Seriously'. He nodded his head and said that he'd continue. He said that his 'unit' had broke up years ago because of retirement and that they had just been given a new target. He couldn't tell me who, it was classified. He told me some more about the his 'unit' like where they have worked, how long they have worked. The suited man told me that we could stay here for a bit an try and get to grip with the new information. He said I that I brought all this upon myself by following them and eavesdropping. I just sat down and tried to put all the pieces together in my head. It was just so much and even though I had prepared myself for the worse it hit my like a lorry going 100 mph. It was stone cold silence for 5 minutes until the suited man broke it which honestly I think made it worse, I hate his voice. However what he said next shifted the room more than usual he looked out the dark smeared window and said ' who's that' I thought we werent going to get disturbed. All of a sudden a pounding that could be mistaken for a gunshot knocked on the door. 'Open up....Harry' a dark grouchy voice said from outside. the suited man face dropped like a bomb. His whole body started shaking. Now this was a man who didnt show any signs of facial expressions at all but today was now was different he was like he had just seen or rather heard a ghost. The other 3 men including my teacher just sat there looking at the suited man or 'harry' confused and puzzled. The suited man told us to stay put and we did. He walked up to the door, which I had a view of, and harry opened the door. A very tall man so had muscles the size of my head had a massive gun, maybe a shotgun slogged over his shoulder. The very instant I saw him, I got chills down my spine, like someone waked over my grave. This freaky man said in the most evilest and scariest voice ive ever heard said with a slight smile. 'Hey harry long time no see, we need to talk, sit your arse down before I put it down boy. I could tell this wasnt going to end well...

.....To be Continued in Part 3 of... The Suited Man....