Craigs POV:
I swung my bat over my shoulder and started making my way downtown through the alleyways. This scum named Crys hasn't paid us back yet for what we have given him. Weapons, all the weapons he wanted. But we wanted money in return. Its been a few weeks now, and I'm not having it.
[Timeskip]
Still Craig's POV:
I opened one of his windows and jumped in being quiet and making sure not to break anything. I pulled my duck mask down to hide my face, crouching down I crept around his house to see him watching TV on his couch. Growing a wide grin I gently put my bat on the floor and grabbed the sack bag and put it over his head tying it up just to make sure he passed out I checked if he was breathing, I leant down and checked his heart beat. "good.." I muttered to myself, picking him up I shoved him into a garbage bag, picked up my bat, and left through the front door. I started running back to home base hearing my feet hit the floor and the water splash against my legs. I felt relaxed.
[Another timeskip cause im lazy]
I opened the door to the base and walked in carrying the "garbage" in.
"Shouldn't you be putting that in the bin?" I heard Kyle ask, I looked at her and shook my head before walking down to the attic throwing him down to the floor and taking him out of the bag.
"Crys." I said softly yet my voice still echoed. He huffed and struggled to get out
"HELP!!" he screamed. I chuckled.
"Where's the money Crys." I walked to him my feet taps echoing. My bat in my hands.
"I-I won't tell you!"
...
"Fine."
I picked up my bat and swung into his head with my bat. I heard the crack of his neck and felt blood splatter on my neck, mask, body and arms. I lifted my mask up and sighed.
"Boss?" I heard John say.
My eyes widened
"Shit.." I mumbled under my breath
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Shattered Glass
General Fictionthis story is the au I've made of my group the glasspact, it is a gang au called "shattered glass". the wattpad story will have more detail then the comic on the Instagram @theglasspact.gang_au
