Chapter six

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I watched as he walked off debating if I should try to fix this or not. I wiped away the tears and slowly got up. I got to the door and heard him talking I looked around the door and saw the was talking on the phone.

"Yeah, I did it. Well she did. I'm not doing anything else for you. I hated that. And you know I don't do my work in the day time. I want double for that." He said into the phone I covered mouth shocked.

"No, you better give me double or you'll be the next one I put on the list this business isn't cheap. Meet me at the Hot Topic in the mall the mall is abandoned right now you already gave me half and you better be here in thirty minutes." He hung up and sighed. I ran inside and hid in a JCPennys. I hid under one of those display beds which was difficult to fit under.

"Rose!!" I heard him yell. I didn't make a sound.

"Rose please come on i dont care about what just happened please." He yelled it seemed like he was right outside the store and staying there.

"No! I know what you do! I know why you wanted me just to use me for your job that shouldn't even count as one!" I yelled back. I heard him get closer to me.

"Let me talk to you please, Rose, let me explain." He was closer to me now.

"Why should I listen to you? Why should i come out so you can kill me?" I said not yelling anymore.

"I know just please you gotta let me explain." He said.

"Im not coming out you can explain right there."

"Alright." I saw his shoes right under the bed i was hiding under.

"It started a long time ago when i was like fifteen. Its kinda a stuck family business. My dad was a hitman and he killed my mother one night so i got a gun and shot him. I was left parentless and didnt want to own up to what i did so i ran. No one wanted to hire me because i was young and i never could afford to look decent during interviews. My dad was going to be paid six million dollars for three but he was dead. So i needed the money and did it myself. After that i figured i was done but no they kept coming and i geuss it was hard to stop. I use my dads name still for it. I hate it but its like no way out. I knew who you were the moment i saw you in the Subway tunnel. So i paid the homeless dude to steal your stuff and pretended to save you because i figured its New York no one just randomly says hey to a stranger and i knew who you were. So after that i figured maybe you'd let me help which almost didnt work out i gave up at one point and was going to leave then you stopped me. I just needed you for this one i was going to tell you after the guy was killed and give you the two million i earned today. I dont need it. You do. Im sorry." He said. He layed on the bed and i stayed where i was at thinking all of this through. He was...... is a hitman.

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