Chp.7

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2 weeks
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"Good..IS HE DEAD YET?" His voice was harsh and desperate I could imagine his face at the other end of the line and the punishment he would come up with once he found out.

"Um well..." I studdered he abiously wasent going to be happy abut this.

"WELL WHAT STUPID?!" He shouted in my ear. I'm sure the people around me could've heard his yelling.

"No. He's not dead yet." I blurted. I earned some glances from the citizens near by.

I ignored them and looked down while I waited for his answer.

"Your a disgrace Carter. I'll problably just give the task to someone more capable." He huffed without hesitation.

My eyes shot up in panic

"N-No don't! I'm close, I'll kill him I promise!Please don't give the task to anyone else I'm begging you Black."

My voice was demanding and I tried not to loose it. I couldn't let Black intimidate me. I needed him to trust me and let me finish this miserable task.

"I'll give you a month...no 2 weeks to kill him off." He spit every word out into my ear.

-beep-

I closed my eyes, bit my lip and shut my phone off.

2 weeks

I was walking while I was talking to Black. Once the call ended I was at an alleyway which is where gang members usually hang out. The fist time I was here I was forced to get the Blackring gang mark more like a tattoo on my wrist. It was a small black ring with a diamond on top.

That was 11 years ago when I was only 9 years old. It happened on the same night I got taken away from my family in order to pay my debt. I stood there near the door at the end of the alley and closed my eyes.

"Move it!"

I looked up to the tall slender man with spiky jet black hair who had just screamed to me. He pushed me onward into an alley along with two other men. The sun was setting in the horizon my eyes were filled with tears I didn't even get to say goodbye.
We kept on walking. Well they were I was stumbling and falling my vision was blurry from my tears. I had my hands tied and I couldnt wipe them away. They kept on pushing me making sure I wouldn't run away which I wasent going to do anytime soon.

We reached the end of the alley. They hurried me into a corner where a large metal door was hidden. It had vines and leaves covering it like the sides of the buildings around it. A guy with a ponytail opened the door from the inside and I walked right in. I kept my face down who knew what was inside. It was dark, there was only one light on. Once the rest got inside they illuminated the room with light.
In front of me was a chair with straps. My eyes widened. What were they going to do?

They noticed my shock especially the tall guy who I learned was named Pitch Black.

"My dear, would you sit on the chair please." A woman with a big mass of curly black hair called out to me.

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