Homicide // A.I.

Chapter 1

"Hello?" I ask into the phone, I was taking Ashton's shift today while he was torturing someone in the head quarters, or shed.

"Yeah how much does it cost to get someone killed?" They ask back.

"Depends on tortue, gender, age. I just need every description and then I'll let you know the price." I say.

I grab the black pen and the leather notebook, there seems to be black, leather notebooks everywhere.

"Okay. Female, 27, her name Andrea, black hair, blue eyes, skinny, very skinny, usually dresses in red and black plaid. She always wears a necklace with a blood red, heart charm. I just want her to die quickly." The man says in the phone.

"Alright. You're looking at about 2,000 dollars." I say while I finish writing the description down.

"That'll do."

"Alright I need you to send a check as soon as possible. Meet me at dinner on 4th Ave, 6 pm, tonight, just look for the girl with long blue hair." I say and hang up.

That guy was annoying. He better have my fucking money or I will personally have him slaughtered and thrown into a ocean filled with sharks. I don't play when it comes to money. You either have it or you die. I've done before, I'm not scared to do it again. The rest of my day goes the same. Annoying idiots calling. I don't understand how Ashton does it.

Speaking of Ashton, he just walks in the house, blood all over his t-shirt, I didn't mind either, it's kind of attractive.

"Get the job done?" I ask.

"Yes. She wouldn't stop screaming, so I had to smack her a couple times, but its done." He explains and smiles at me.

I kiss him lightly then walk up the enormous steps up to our room. I get some random shoes and slip them on. I get a gun from one of our stashes and put it between my jeans and stomach. I change my shirt into a take top and put a big sweater on. I grab a beanie and place it on my messy bed head.

"Be back later babe." I tell Ashton and kiss him on the cheek. I put my phone in my back pocket and walk over to the nice, cherry red mustang.

Once I get to the diner, I sit all the way in the back and wait for my guest to arrive. He finally comes over and sits down.

"Hi." He says, smiling but I stare at him with a blank expression, I'm in no mood for games.

"Do you have the money or not." I demand in a harsh tone.

"Yes. Geez. Watch your time before I smack you, you little bitch." He says through gritted teeth.

"Honey, you know nothing. I have a gun with me right now. I have no problem blowing your brains out in front of these people. So take like 500 steps back." I say and glare at him.

He hands me an envelope and gets up leaving. I look inside and it's a check for only $50. I get up and follow him. He stops and turns around. I take my gun out and point it at his head.

"Where is the rest of the money." I demand.

"Go ahead blow my brains out. I would rathe you be on your knees. I don't want you to be uncomfortable." He says and smirks.

I take the gun and slap him hard with it. I hit him repeatedly until he is on the floor. I take his body drag him to my car. I throw him in the trunk and speed off. No one makes a joke out of me. Once I get back I have Calum and Luke drag him into head quarters.

They tie him to the bloody chair, we don't bother cleaning it because these people die anyway. I sit there and think of many ways to kill him. I then decide to just stab him repeatedly, I need to take my anger out. I grab a knife, kind of like a Michael Myers knife. I go to the room that jerk is in and I wait till he awakens. Ashton comes in the room and sit in a corner. I have enough of waiting. I go up to him and slap him, he shakes awake and looks at me.

"What the fuck you bitch! Let fucking go!" Before he says anything else Ashton goes near him punches him in the jaw.

"That is no way to speak to a lady." He growls.

I take the knife and stab him in the forearm. He yelps in pain but I don't care. I warned him not to mess with my money. I take the knife and stab him in the forearm again.

"Stop! Let me go!" He cries.

"Not such a bad boy now! I told you not to mess with my money. You stupid fuck!" I yell and punch him in the jaw.

"Who is it you wanted us to kill? Like who is Andrea?" Ashton asks.

"My daughter."

"Oh well. We'll kill you and fuck your daughter."

What Ashton said got me angry so I repeatedly stabbed the man everywhere, especially on his chest were his heart is.

I cut open his stomach and rip out his body parts. I wrap them around his neck and stab him in the neck. I then take my hand and go into the open wound ripping out his heart, I feel his heart slowly stop beating in the palm of my hand. I take my knife and stab it then stabbing him in the eye with it. I look at my work then slowly walk away. I stop before walking and stare at Ashton and he stares back.

"Clean this shit up." I say and storm out head quarters.

I head to the bathroom and quickly shower. Who knows if this man had diseases. I look down and watch the clear water turn red, blood drenching down my body.

"Isabella!" I hear someone yell.

"In the bathroom!" I yell.

The bathroom door opens and I peek through the curtain.

"What?" I ask.

"The cops are here." Michael says with a panic voice. My face draining color.

"What!" I scream.