A Murderer's Relationship (BOY X BOY)

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We arrived at what looked like a casino. Jack got out without saying a word. I did the same. We walked up to security waiting for them to let us in.

"Name?" One security guard asked in a deep voice.

"Jack Thomson." Jack answered crossing his arms.

The security guard looked at me.

"Sam Reed." I say looking at Jack.

The guard tilts his head, signaling to go in. We walked passed them and into the casino, where people were all over the place gambling.

"Just stay by me and don't say anything." Jack said in a stern voice. I nodded. He walked towards a man with a grey T-shirt and white jeans. He had dark hair and green eyes, from what I could see. He had someone next to him. He didn't look too scary, he almost looked like a teen.

"Who's your little boy-toy?" The man with the grey shirt asked. 'Don't say anything.' I repeated in my head.

"Look Gabe, we're not here to call each other cute little names. Now give me the money." Jack said holding out his hand.

"Did you do what I told you?" Gabe asked grinning a bit.

"Yes, why the fuck do you think I'm here?" Jack said stepping closer.

"Hmph. I need proof." Gabe said smiling.

"Give. Me. The. Money." Jack was just one foot away from Gabe's face. He looked really pissed.

"No proof, no money. Now scram." Gabe crosses his arm.

"You mother fucker." Jack threw a punch strait at Gabe's eye. The man beside Gabe tried to push Jack away, but Jack threw him a punch as well, making him fall. Jack pinned Gabe against the wall and started punching him. Gabe kicked him in the stomach and threw him on the ground. I helped jack get up and stood in between the two.

"Look faggot, just give him the god damn money, and we'll get the fuck out of here." I said looking at Gabe straight in the eyes.

"Haha, what are you going to do about it? If he has no pro-" Before Gabe could finish his sentence, I punched him and grabbed his arm.

"Give. Him. The. Money." I didn't care that Jack said 'don't say anything', business is business. Gabe threw a punch with his other hand, hitting me right in the cheek. I was still holding on to his arm. I could see in the corner of my eye, Jack was holding the other guy down. I put my other hand around Gabe's neck and pushed him to the wall. I saw the money in his pocket and waited for the right moment to grab it. I slammed my head against his head to distract him and grabbed the money.

"JACK!" I threw the money to him. I let go of Gabe and ran to the exit.