Strong wind channeled through the narrow alleyway between two shabby looking shops as I walked with a quick pace, my chin nuzzled close to my chest, hoping to get to my destination in little time.
The main street was almost as deserted as the creepy backstreet, most people hiding from the challenging weather in their homes. Once the worn out wooden door fell into my sight, I sprinted towards it holding the plastic bag against me, making sure not to lose its unknown contents on the ground.
I knocked twice using my fist, the loud thumps echoed inside the building. The bright light above the door turned on but nobody came to open. I stood for a few minutes, simply staring at the dark wood waiting for anything to happen.
When I raised my fist to knock again, the door opened ajar, showing a gruff looking man with a lit cigarette in his mouth. He grunted looking at me and exhaled the smoke in my direction.
Once I showed him the package in my hand, he opened the door further and roughly snatched it. Without breaking eye contact, he pulled his phone out of his back pocket and pressed a few things. A couple of seconds later a 'ding' came from my phone.
I nodded at him and the door slammed in my face.
Running back to where I came from, I seeked shelter in an empty café and ordered a tea at the counter. My phone dinged again as I took a sip of the warm beverage.
"Mission successful! Money earned: 120$"
"Rating: 5 stars."
"New missions available near you. Check them out!"
I opened the app, filtering the missions section from nearest to furthest. There was one only a few blocks away from my current position and, without even reading what it was about, I accepted it.
Leaving some money on the counter, I bid farewell to the old owner and got back to my feet, glad to see the strong wind cheased.
Nobody knew who ran this app or how it really worked, but it was helping people gain easy money and the missions were very simple and innocent, and even if they looked kind of shady and questionable at times, nobody cared enough to ask any questions.
The small sign atop of a metal post sported the name of the address written on the mission's details. Looking around, I found myself in the middle of two big apartment complexes and after checking the position's detail once more, I moved to the one to my right and rang a doorbell to the name "Kim J.".
A small red light, almost too small to be noticed, turned on at the left top corner of the intercom and soon a woman's husky voice came through. "Third floor, the second door to the right."
The glass door opened with a buzz and I wasted no time getting into the elevator right in front of it, pressing the third floor button.
The whirring of the elevator didn't last long as it quickly reached the destination and the door opened with a dragging sound. As the girl said, I walked to the second door to the right and ringed the doorbell. Sounds of locks opening followed quickly and soon the door was pulled open.
A young girl with long red hair stood in front of me, her heart shaped lips curved into a friendly smile. I couldn't help but be taken aback by her beauty, that shined through even under the ugly yellow LED lights in her apartment. She looked nothing like the other costumers I've met until then.
I emptied my head of thoughts that weren't appropriate for the situation and cleared my throat loudly, showing her my phone with the signed contract of the accepted mission on it. "What can I help you with?"
She handed me a set of keys and took a few steps forward simultaneously dragging the door closed behind her, until we were close enough I could feel her breaths on my face. "I need to go somewhere. You drive and ask no question."
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Girl Groups Imagines
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