They are late. He drummed his finger on his desk. The clock ticked on. What was the point scheduling a time if they were always late? He gripped his hands together. At least they get the job done, he thought. But still someone would have to pay for this. That Arida can take it, he thought to himself. Oh, but how to torture her! He listed the possibilities in his head, a sadistic grin spreading across his face.
Someone knocked on his door. He called them in. Arida had finally arrived.
"What took you so long! I was about to double your debt!" She mumbled.
"Say it louder."
"S...sorry sir..."
"Good. Now I have been feeling a bit," he pauses, before staring her straight in the eyes, "irritable, lately. I need something to take my stress out on. It will take 500 pounds off your debt. Do we have a deal?"
Arida replied yes. He ushered her down the stairs, gripping his knife.
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KILLERS
Mystery / ThrillerAn assassin girl is paying off a debt. But what is the truth about her fathers job? And why are they following her...
