I poked my head out from under my hiding place and quietly got out. I didn't want him to see me. I didn't trust him. I was afraid of getting killed myself. I ducked behind a display case filled with little kid comforter sets and stuffed animals.
"Give me any weapon you have if you really wanna prove yourself." I said and stuck my hand out still hiding but i could see him.
He took out a 22 pistol, two sets of throwing knives and a 9mm pistol.
"Ok are you a hitman or saving up for the zombie apocalypse?" I said taking them and coming out from behind the display case.
He gave me a weak smile "both." He emptyed his pockets on the bed. I took all the bullets and shells amd whatever else.
"Anything else?" I asked. He shook his head no. "First of all smile second killing on accident is worse than not having a reason do these people have reasons for this?" I asked
"I make them tell me their reasons if they dont i dont kill." He said and sat upright in the bed.
"So what was his reason why did he have to... well ya know."
"Well that guy you just killed, The guy who put the hit on him said that he stole his wife from him accused him of being abusive to his kids and wife which went through and he served ten years in prison for which wasn't the case oh and he stole over 100,000 dollars from his bank account." He said.
"Ok so thats a good reason." I said.
"Yeah, his name was Arthur Mconald." He got up.
"Anyway this place is abandoned whats the point in buying things." I said. He looked at me confused.
"Oh so your a hitman but you dont steal?" I said and waved the gun around.
"Careful with that! Its loaded!" He said trying to make me stop.
"Then i suggest you be good." I said and walked around the store trying to find something to put all this stuff in.
"How's this?" I help up a HelloKitty kids backpack and laughed.
"Perfect." He said taking it from me and tearing the thing keeping it shut.
"So your not mad?" He asked as he opened the bag and i put the guns and knives in it. I carefully put it on making sure he could reach in without me knowing.
"Well duh im mad but you have a reason a good sad reason and all these people have reasons. It makes good money which i want if imma help you killing for a reason is better than killing on accident." I said. " im keeping these too." I walked out of the store and around the mall he followed.
"Wait what?" He stopped and lookes at me like i had juat slapped him in the face.
"People hate people correct?" He nodded. "Well turns out i hate people I've been stuck in a tiny apartment with someone who was emotionally abusive to me and i havent been out of there for almost seven years. Everyone knows me as the killer klutz and no one is going to hire me this is all i got." I said and looked at him.
"Welcome to the business killer klutz." He shook my hand and smirked.
