Stalker? // Not Really

Chapter 1 - Assignment

×Jaevyn×

The trees sway a bit as the wind silently blows. I looked at my watch and saw it's already 10:32 pm, yet the person I'm assigned to isn't here. I bet he's still in the club. I've been here for almost 2 hours, waiting for him to arrive.

I huffed an air. I'm really an impatient person. And right now, I am really pissed.

Suddenly, I heard a roaring engine of a car. 'Ahh, there he is. Such a dork that makes me wait!'

I hide behind the leaves of a tree I'm currently at. It's easy for me to blend in the dark with my skin tight leggings, black tube, black leather jacket, and black mask. It's just a mask that covers the mouth and nose.

I saw "him" getting out of his car. Turning to the passenger side to open the door. He's smiling sweetly to whoever is inside. He lend his arm and help a woman exit his car. I readied my camera and take shots. And me being so lucky. They started to suck each others faces. 'eww'. I take shots continually. And to say I'm ready to gag is an understatement. They really are making out. He touch her boobs while she touch his manhood. 'Mah eyes, oww mah eyes!' This is what I hate with my work. My eyes have to suffer. 'ewwww'.

He carry her and walk towards the house. The woman tangled her legs to his waist. While still sucking each other faces. As they enteredthe house, I can't see them in my position, so I have to go near the house, specifically to the window, to have a better view. I silently walk to the branch of the tree making myself light as possible. There is another tree which is near the window, I jumped to the next tree without a noise, luckily. I hide to a better area and again take shots. They are now on the living room making out. And ohh, I have to suffer a long disgusting live video.

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"Here it is." I put the folder with the name Carlos Pete in the table. Carlos is the name of my assignment on the other night. I've called Corrina, my client, to meet me at this cafe called Sweet Cafe. It is convenient for me because it is near at my apartment.

I take a sip of my milk and chocolate combo drink as she open the folder and take a look at it. She looked at me with her eyes stained with tears.

"Thank you. Now I have a reason to pass a paper for divorce." she said.

"Nah. Just doin' my job." I answered nonchalantly.

She slid an envelope in front of me. "Here is the money."

I stand up and pick the envelope then hide it in my bag. The transaction is now complete. It's no use for me to stay here.

"Thanks. I have to go." I give her a nod then spin around to make an exit. I then walk towards my big bike.

Another successful assignment again. Hmm. I arrived at my apartment in no more than 15 minutes later. I gave a nod towards John, the receptionist, and he smile in return. I enter the elevator and push the 13th button. Unluckily, the elevator isn't empty like I wanted it to be. There are a total of 5 guys dressed in either black, gray or white. They got bags hanging on their shoulders.

'Maybe the new renters' I thought.

I didn't look at them and continue to stare at the numbers above, telling me which floor we passed by. But as I bring my eyes down to the door, I saw the 5 guys looking at me through my reflection on the elevator's door. I smiled to them still through the reflection and they immediately avoided my stare.

'Ehh?'