The Murderers

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I met up with them after school after a brief exchange over the phone. They were two to be exact. One a thuggish gentleman, vaping as we spoke, his hair hadn't been cut in years, but his rugged looks didn't stop him from wearing a tie with all his clothes. The other I had to enquire the name before I knew it was a "she", but even then I had my doubts. "She" claimed her name was Nolio, her hair looked so unkempt that it could easily hold a binder without her feeling the weight of it, she wore the same pair of sweatpants and the same hoodie everyday, did not sleep, and was so short I could probably fit a desk over her. And she, non surprising was willing to get rid of Bianca for the mere price of... a pack of Doritos. Unlike the gentleman that required $20 for his service. "You know what to do." I regarded each of them with a questioning look. They nodded assertively as I handed them each their payment, and then they disappeared off  to the location I told them Bianca would be at.

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