The Contract

13

Scar

As I am standing through the threshold of the garage door I'm staring at a man pointing his gun at Natasha. I was initially shocked at the scene, but soon recovered and asked Natasha should I shoot him and I guess I saw Natasha head nod I shot the guy in the hand.

He fell to the ground immediately screaming while everyone in the room gasped except Natasha. I began to walk towards her still holding my gun.

"Are you ok? You're not hurt are you?" I asked.

"Yeah I'm fine, but how was your day?" She casually asked me not caring that someone was pointing a gun at her or even that she might have been killed.

"You bitch!" The man I had shot screamed at me.

Yet, I didn't pay him any attention and was mainly focused on Natasha. "Hey, are you sure that you are ok?" I asked.

"Yes, I'm fine. Anyway, Fredrick how was your day out shopping?" She asked him while still looking at me.

"It was fine ma'am, how was your day? It looks quite eventful to me." He replied towards her.

"Oh nothing just parents dropping by along with Maxwell." She responded now looking back to where a woman in a blue dress and man in dark red suit were sitting at and then the rodent on the floor now bandaged up by some other man in a formal black and white suit.

"Wel-" Fredrick was about to respond until I cut him off.

"Don't start acting like nothing just happened, Natasha! Why in the hell did I come back home to this place only to see you almost die!" I had screamed at her for being so calm.

"Aw you think of this place as your home." She replied not focusing on the sentence I had just said.

"Natasha! Talk. Now!" I said while gritting my teeth at her, now becoming more angry at her.

"Fine, Remember on the plane I told you I had an ex, well he is the one you just shot. His name is Maxwell, and since I didn't tell my parents that I was already engaged to some else they decide to bring him here so that we can rekindle, but as you can see I didn't want to and this is the part where I had opened my mouth a little too much and said I was glad that his father was shot in the heart, but in all honesty I'm glad it serves him right for putting us together."

"Really?" was all I had said to that, because I'm still wondering why he pulled his gun at her.

"Yo! Max!" I said towards him.

"The name is Maxwell!"

"Yeah I don't care. What I do care about is why you pulled out your gun on my fiancée?" I asked sternly.

"Because she showed disrespect to my father and called me an asshole!" He yelled at me in frustration, clearly seeing his face since it was red as a tomato.

But then I realized what he said and thought wow he really is a spoiled little Russian baby.

"Well it's true." My fiancée stated.

"I don't care what was said the man is dead get over it and if you point a gun at my fiancée again I will not hesitate on shooting you in your heart as well, and you" I had pointed my gun towards Natasha "stop being a bitch to everyone it not cool nor is it kind, learn some respect, and you two sitting on the couch. You call yourself parents, but what were you doing while this son of a bitch had his gun pointed at your daughter, because all I saw was you two sitting back and enjoying what was on the television." I had yelled at everyone except for Ry, Fredrick, and the man in a black and white suit.

"Know your manners Greene." The woman had stated.

"You may be her mom, but does this face look like I give a damn of what you can do. How about you remember your place when you were basically begging on your knees for the help of us Greene's to come and help you in need. You show me respect bitch." I said calmly to her.

After this little fiasco I put my gun back into my holster and bought up my bag to the bedroom. Do not disturb me. Not even if the house was invaded by huge rats.

6 hours later

I don't know when she had came in, but I was too tired to interrogate her so then she started to talk to me, and I listened.

"We have to talk, and in private not where there are ears around lurking, so get up now I will be waiting in the garage." She had stated then walked out of the room like she was never there.

I thought for a second, and finally got out of the bed and put my shoes back onto my feet. I walked downstairs and to the garage door. I saw Natasha already sitting in her black tahoe waiting for me.

"So what do you want?" I questioned.