The Streets Of New York - Unfinished

Why Should I Spare Someone Who's Already Dead? - Chapter 20 - Part Two

Luke POV

"Jon... You need to leave.. NOW!" He tilted his head in confusion. "Why? I just got here." I grabbed his shoulders. "No, you don't understand what's going on! You need to go home, now! Like right now! And make sure no one is following you!"

He was about to protest, but I pushed him out of the park so fast that he didn't get the chance to talk. I sighed and I headed to a nearby dollar tree. I walked in and bought a fake knife and fake blood. I paid the guy at the counter and hurried to the building I "work" at.

Before I headed for my boss's room, I went into the men's bathroom and put some of the fake blood on my jacket and some on my fake knife. I tried to dry the blood on me to make it look somewhat old and not like I just quickly rubbed it on my already red hoodie.

I looked at myself in the mirror. The dark red substance soaked into my red hoodie. The colors didn't blend to one color, they didn't look the same; thank goodness. It actually made it look real.

I huffed out a sigh and put on the most traumatizing face I could pull off. I walked out of the bathroom and into my boss's room. He instantly spun around in his chair like before, and cocked an eyebrow when he saw me.

"Wow Cartoonz~ That was fast! Must have been sooo hard!~" He wore an excited grin on his face. I didn't notice a shadowy figure besides him when I first stepped into the room. But all I could really see of the shadowy shape was a toothy grin.

"So how was it! Tell me ALL about it! Every detail! I can see it got bloody~" He leaned forward in his chair. Still grinning. I gulped and I closed my eyes. Think Luke, think!

"A-ah! It was s-so easy! I just stabbed the target with th-the knife a couple of times. In-in his back! Yeah.." I stuttered out. I tried to make it seem like I was still traumatized. Also I was very nervous, so that helped.

"Wow! You sound and look so traumatized! Or is it because your nervous?" He narrowed his eyebrows and his smile just grew. I gulped again. I was sweating lakes.

"My my!~ It really must have been hard to kill that precious brother of yours~" My eyes widened. How did he know about Jon? I never told anyone here that I had any family member!

"Oh! That look on your face just made my day! Hahaha! Oh Lukey~ You can't hide anything from me!~ I know that brother of yours is the one who beat up my boys!" His playful grin turned into an angry frown.

"And I really don't like people, at least alive, who try to mess with my men! I know you didn't kill that monster!" He slammed his fist on his desk. I jumped at the loud noise. But I just glared at him.

"He's not a monster!" I yelled back to him. "He has glowing eyes! He beat up my well trained boys at such a young age! How can you tell me he's not a monster?!" I didn't respond.

"Ha, that's what I thought! Now, I knew you weren't going to kill the boy, so I'll just let you watch me kill him instead!~ How fun does that sound!" I was about to beg to him not to hurt Jon. But before I could, two muscly guys came up behind me and grabbed my arms and held me back.

"Bring him with! And get my best weapon. I'm going to finish this. No one messes with me!" His voice was deep and frightening. "NO!"

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I was out in the back of the building, in a forest clearing. The same two guys made sure I couldn't escape. Cody was no where in sight. But out of no where, him with another muscly guy came into view.