Maybe now he wouldn't bother me. I will admit for a minute it felt nice to have a companion, but in the end all people will leave you. People will move, die, be killed, and just flat out walk out on you never returning.
I had first hand experience on that.
I walked for a long time before feeling a drop of water hit my nose. Great it's raining. The next thing I knew, it was pouring so hard it hurt.
By the time I had reached the nearest motel I was totally soaked. The rain was cold, but I was numb before so I couldn't feel much. I paid the man in spare change I had taken off of Jason in his sleep.
That boy had some money. I hadn't laid down for more than five minutes before I heard a soft knock on my door. I knew it wasn't Jason because he wouldn'tknock that soft.
I silently crept towards the door and looked through the peek hope. On the other side stood a man about 6 foot 1 in a suit and tie. He had a paper with a stamp on the front. It was he sign of a mafia boss I knew and had hired me forsome jobs.
I opened the door with the chain still on the door and snapped my fingers, waiting for the letter. He obliged and slid the paper through the crack. He then bowed and walked away.
"Geez always so formal. It makes me want to puke." I muttered.
I opened the letter to find fancy cursive. The bosses name read at the bottom "Fang". Who names there kid fang? Whatever, I myself didn't have a real name.
I only had a made up name given to me by my victims and that was bloodhound. It was my proud title. They named me that because I could hunt, find, and kill my victims.
They say my attitude is that of a dog as well. The man I was being paid to murder was named John Maney. J was the first letter of his name like Jason.
"Shut up!" I yelled at myself.
A/N: so she thinks about him hmmmm....... could this be development I smell! >:D
MyBlinkGreenRomance:OOHHHH SHE HAS CRUSH SHE HAS A CRUSH!!! :D
song: I Never Told You What I Did For A Living by My Chemical Romance
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Blood Hound
RomanceA girl who has no name and is always alone. She is only driven by the sake of survival. She tries to be tough and never speak her feelings, however there is one person who can seemingly see through her. A bartender, with a tragic past who feels lost...
