What stuipd person could be calling me at this time ?
I shot up from my bed to go over to my charging phone that was ringing multiple times.
No caller ID.
Kissing my teeth i picked up the phone.
"Whoever the fuck this is best have a good reason to be belling up my line at 2:30 in the morning"
i yawned down the phone.
"I need you in north London first thing at 8am"
I was confused, no one gave me orders around here well apart from shae but -
"Mimi, can you hear man, i need you down in north soon" the voice shot me out of my thoughts.
"Wa-w- wait who is this?"
"You forgot your own boss's voice" he chuckled.
It couldn't be him, no no no it can't be.
"Yes it me redrum" he spoke as if he could read my mind.
"Welcome back boss" my voice was shaking.
The phone call was ended, i dropped my phone and slid down against the wall behind me, landing my bum on the floor.
Redrum was back. People called him murder since it was redrum spelt backwards but also because he has murdered a lot of people.
He was the leader of The Underground.
Back when i used to live in north, it was always me, CJ and Rachael.
We met Redrum after following CJ to beat up one of the boys who owned him money.
Me and Rachael just watched, it wasn't our first time seeing CJ beat some one to death over money.
He killed recklessly but Rachael killed logically as for me i rather stab your insides out, it was my way of letting people know that it was my doing.
Redrum saw us on our way home and asked if we was on job.
Me been stuipd Mimi quickly replied yes.
Flashback.
"Mimi what the fuck do you mean yes?"
CJ punched me my arm lightly with his bloodly fist.
I grabbed onto his collar and slammed him on the wall behind me.
"CJ you out of everyone knows not to question me" I semi-whispered in his ear.
He lifted me off the ground and started to tickle me, i couldn't help but laugh.
"I ought to bang you in your fac-"
"So as i was saying, are you on job" This strangers voice casued us to stop our playing.
All three of us looked at each other before replying yes.
"Call me redrum"
he said with a devishly smirk tugging at his lips.
"Murder" CJ said.
"What are you talking about?" Commented Rachael.
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celebration.
Mystery / Thriller*first version of celebration - first few pages got deleted I do apologise * celebration /sɛlɪˈbreɪʃ(ə)n/ noun the action of celebrating an important day or event. --------------------------------------------------- This is not a love story based...
