chicanery

"don't fuck this up"

Darkness. So many things hide in the dark; secrets, scandals, people they're all part of things that hide. It's a matter of deception, what do you keep in the dark? Who do you give the truth to?

But what is the point of hiding these things, either way someone will get hurt at a point in time. Who's the one to get hurt? The one you've betrayed, or the one who your using to betray someone.

It's a complicated question, and the answer isn't one to be determined easily; so why do people search so desperately to find one?

Although people do fear what they don't understand, after all that's why people don't like things that are different, because they DON'T understand.

The dark hides so many things, and destroys them at the same time.

Simeone's POV
I forgot the reason of why I was here, in some fucking alleyway waiting for some fucker to walk inside of it.

It wasn't like this was a job I had to do or anything let's just say it was my own little pass time.

Never the less, why the fuck was I here again? I honestly don't fucking remember, I don't smoke or some shit and I'm not here to meet a dealer or anything, although we do have connections to some.

Comes in handy sometimes for business opportunities, that's where my expertise excels.

I sigh,exasperated, as I tilt my head backwards making it lightly hit the wall that I was leaning on.

When the fuck will someone walk down this alley? Can someone just present me with some drunken bastard or some shit.

"W-whe*hic*-re's me fuckin wal*hic*-let?!“

Well, what do you know, seems I still have the ability to foreshadow some situations.

Let's just get this over with.

"Oi."

The drunk fucker turned around hastily, almost falling onto his arse in the process. I let out a light snicker anyway, "fucking idiot", I mumbled lowly.

I kicked off of the wall I leant on and brought out the gun I had in my pocket. Although, I wasn't planning on using it, but this ugly fuck doesn't need to know that does he?

I slowly stepped towards him holding the gun loosely in my right hand, the safety was on so its not like I could shoot him.

It was more of an intimidation factor than anything else, you'd be surprised how quickly people succumb to what you want when they're being held with a gun to their head.

Now that I stood right in front of him I pinned him against the wall, and placed the gun to his neck.

I scoffed,

"God, your fucking pathetic, listen to me, and listen to me very fucking closely otherwise your not going to make it out of this alleyway alive; do I make myself clear?"

He let out a grumble of some sort, "Let's get this straight right fucking now, I don't like repeating myself sunshine, so I'll ask one last time, do I make myself clear?" I spoke with more malice this time, I wanted to get the point across.

His eyes widened in fear, now realising the true danger of the situation that he was in. He shook slightly against my hold before loudly saying "Yes *hic* I-I'll do whatever you *hic* want, just don't kill me *hic* ple-ase.“

He seemed to have sobered up now that he has the chance of losing his life, not that I care. The fear in his eyes brings a kind of pleasure to me that I relish in, my sadistic side is enjoying this far too much.

Although, I have to go meet Chief and everyone else at the bridge in about an hour so I couldn't really fuck around for too long.

"You are going to hand over your wallet and any other valuable possessions that you have on you, if not I have no problem with killing you in this alleyway and leaving your corpse to rot with rats feeding off of your decomposing body."

"Valuables. Now."

I released my pressure from him for a brief moment, but the gun didn't move at all, had to make sure the bastard didn't try to pull anything funny.

With him being absolutely shit faced though, I doubt that he could do anything to me at all. Let alone hurt me.

In the time that I had let go, he had stripped a gold watch, a gold ring, and his wallet, which had a considerable amount of money in might I add.

"Pleasure doing business with you mate, now I have places to be so I'll have to go."

"I can't have you going to the police about this though, so you'll have to say goodnight either way."

He flinched harshly, "P-ple-ase no *hic* I've given you everything please don't *hic* ki-kill me *hic*. "

A sadistic smile set across my face, I'd rejoyce in killing this bastard but I don't have the time to cover up a murder right now, so I'll just knock him out. But I'll have to put enough force into where I hit him so he'll have a concussion and hopefully forget anything about this experience.

I slammed the back of his head against the wall with enough force to knock him out, but not enough to kill him.

Ugly piece of shit collapsed on the ground in an unsightly manner, blood trailing down from the back of his head.

Now that's what I like to see.

If anyone shows up here they'll just think that it was a classic mugging, not like they can trace anything to me, I have gloves on and a hood along with my 'masks', and the hood covers my face so he shouldn't have been able to see any of my face at all.

I huffed an lightly kicked his chest before I calmly walked out of the alley, when I reached one of the main streets again I pulled out my phone to check the time.

It's 22:15,...how the fuck did I take 20 minutes to mug some drunk idiot.

I think I've started to lose my touch with that specific area of crime, I'll just have to put more practice in I suppose.

Now, time to get a taxi, or an uber if I can get one at this time.

Narrator's POV
So he started the process of getting an uber to where he is to get him to the location of where he needed to be, or a few miles off it because he didn't want any one of them to get caught.

So when the uber pulled up by the pavement, he quickly got into the back of the car and told the driver where he wanted to go.

He only hoped that he'd make it on time otherwise Chief would woop his ass with a sandal, and holy shit did it fucking hurt.

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1166 words.

Decided to finish this chapter off, it's a bit shorter than I would've liked but I didn't want to push myself to publish something that was too long and dragged out too much, figured that whoevers reading this wouldn't enjoy it.

This was a bit of an insight into Simeone, I know that not all characters has been looked into yet. But oh well nevermind, and no Janet I'm not going to your fucking baby shower I'm in quarantine you hoe.

Well that's all I had to say, please don't sue me and see you next time everyone.

~_Zer0_