The Badboy and The Outcast ( SLOW UPDATES)

III

Okay before we start I went back and changed the last chapter completely but if you started reading the story at a date that is later than June 6 2019 you'll be fine

Noah's POV

It was currently lunch and this school already irritates me. The teachers don't know how to control a class and the students are assholes. I was sitting at a a lunch table towards he back of the cafeteria with my head down minding my own business, when I hear what sounds like a mocked "you can't sit here this is our table" I look up to see my childhood friend Elle.

" holy shit, it's been a hot minute"I said.

" that it has my friend" she laughed and sat down at the table
" so what's up with you ...well besides the hair "she asked giving me a quick once over .

"Not much just trying to make it through Highschool in one piece " I said .

We talked for the rest of lunch just catching up on things until the bell rang .

RING RING RIIIINNNNNNGGGG

" well I'll see you around " she said getting up from the table to leave.

*TIME SKIP*

The rest of my classes were pretty boring . I made it back to my apartment building I opened my mail box and saw three Manila envelopes partially folded due to the size of small metal compartment I call a mail box. I grab them and quickly make my way up to apartment .

I unlock the door and go inside the medium sized two bedroom apartment I call home. I drop my backpack and put my keys on the kitchen counter the proceeding to sit on a barstool, tearing open the first envelope I pull out the file . Opening it I see a picture of my victim and start reading over the information .

After about twenty minutes I've learned that my targets name is Alex Anderson 32 , known for selling drugs to young kids , has a criminal record with 2 charges of assault , 1 charge for possession of illegal substance , 1 charge of domestic violence , and 1 for grand theft auto. "Damn " I thought to myself for somebody that's fairly young that's quite a record , but who am I to judge I'm an 18 year old assassin.

I was currently waiting across the street from my victims work. He walked out at exactly 10:35. He walked around the building into the ally I followed when I was about 5 feet mbehind him he turned around and tried to swing at me key word "tried" I dodged it grabbed the knife from my pocket and with one clean swing he was on the ground bleeding gasping for air .

It started Raining as I walked down the street eventually ending up at my old underground fight club. I turned into the ally and leaned against the wall, after a second of standing there I took a drag from my vape just as I was starting to relax I heard footsteps and  immediately tensed then he came into my view.

"Hey your The Ace right?" The rumored gang leader and schools bad boy Asher King asked

"Depends who's asking" I replied leaning against a brick wall taking another drag from my vape , my Ace mask concealing my identity, the rain lightly falling over us the only light source being the glitching street light.

"I need your help" he said sounding slightly panicked trying to keep the authority in his voice.

I blew my smoke in his face. He visibly got angry at my action.

" And why should I help you?" And that's what sent him over edge he had me pushed flat against the wall and had me pined by my throat, I smirked.

"Do you know who I am!-" he started to say before I interrupted him.

" okay you kinky motherfuck  " I said as i removed his hand and twisted it behind his back shoving his face into the wall " no I don't know who you are and no I don't care or want to know who you are and I'm not going to help you" I said letting him go and then walking away.

" you will cause it's the same person you want dead and we have some intel on "them" so...take it or leave it" I froze immediately.

"Fine" I agreed reluctantly.

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So after forever here's another chapter I surprised myself by how long this is. And mind my punctuation ... anyways make sure you vote, comment, share and until next time

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-ÅNØN