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Jason

"McCann, we have a thing..." Christian started.

"What's going on Beadles?" I asked him in a serious tone.

"Time is up." He replied. Talia looked at me completely confused.

I thought for a second and then realized. "And we haven't heard from him?" I snapped. Christian shook his head in response. "That fucking idiot," I shouted.

"What's going on?" Talia asked as I punched the walls.

"Robert. That fucking dick. He hasn't paid for the shit that I gave him. Each time he says 'I'll do it next time' but each time there's the same situation. This is the last straw. He's Going Down." I said and grabbed my gun.

"JASON!" Her little voice echoed from the scream within the furnished room.

"What?" I replied coldly as I loaded my gun.

"Maybe you could talk it out with him." She said as she put her little hands onto mine. They were still cold but she started getting me to feel all sorts of ways that I couldn't under any circumstance.

I quickly grabbed her and held her tightly by her wrist. She looked at me in shock, fear, and regret.

"Listen puppy." I hissed as I pulled her closer. "I'm the leader. I control what happens here whether you like it or not.  If I decide to kill someone, that's their problem." I said.

"Have fun." She said as she got out of my grasp.

"Didn't you remember?" I asked her.

"Remember what?" She asked confused.

"You're going with us," I smirked.

"Excuse me... What?" She asked a little scared.

"Don't forget about the rule that you always come with us so that we can keep an eye on you," I said.

"Jason. I don't think it's a good idea." Cordelia said.

"Are you fucking doing this again?" I screamed at Cordelia and she ran off. "Anyway, as I was saying. You're coming with us." I said and grabbed Talia's wrist making her wince.

I dragged her to the truck and shoved her in the back seat. She looked at me in shock. "What's wrong with you?" She asked me. Her voice shaking.

"I am who I am. Baby." I winked and then loaded the trunk.

Soon enough we were on our way to where we were meeting Robert. It was in the middle of nowhere.

We got out of the car and there was the piece of shit himself.

"So, you've got it?" I asked him calmly.

"No. Not yet I'm still working on it." He said and that was when I lost it.

"YOU SAID THAT LAST TIME!" I screamed at him.

"I know but I still haven't got it." He said the fear was visible on his face.

"YOU'VE BEEN SAYING THAT FOR THE PAST YEAR!" I screamed. "IT'S WAY MORE THAN I USUALLY GIVE PEOPLE TO PAY BACK!" I then started reaching for my gun and Talia quickly put her hand on mine.

"Jason please don't." She said as tears were building in her eyes. Got to say I felt bad but you got to do what you got to do. I pushed her with all my force away making her fall.

The guys helped her up and made sure everything was OK. Meanwhile, I was dealing with Mr. Don't Pay Back.

"So, any last words?" I said loading my gun.

"Please don't do this. Please." He said and tears started pouring down his face.

"JASON DON'T." Talia got up to try and stop me. So, I casually shot her in the leg for her to drop and not interrupt me again.

"Jason, what the fuck?" Bizzle asked. I just shrugged.

Talia

"JASON DON'T," I shouted and launched at him but then I saw him turn towards me with his emotionless face and I heard a loud bang which was followed by an insane pain in my leg which caused me to fall. I dropped to the floor crying.

"Jason, what the fuck?" Bizzle asked Jason who just shrugged in response. I couldn't believe who I had to be stuck with. I'd try to get away if my leg would let me.

The guys helped me up so that I could stand but they were holding me up.

"So, any ACTUAL last words," Jason asked the guy as he was aiming at his chest.

"I tried." He replied and then I heard another bang and the man was on the ground breathing heavily and slowly dying before my eyes. It stung that I couldn't help him.

Jason then aimed at his head and shot him again which made sure he was dead. I froze I couldn't move. Tears were streaming down my face as I looked at the poor man lying in front of me in a puddle of blood that was becoming larger and larger by the second.

I was so helpless and I wish I never left the building. Jason then walked over to me but I walked back causing me to fall.

"Hello there cry baby." He said and picked me up. I was silent the whole way to the truck. "Cry baby, get over it." He said and sat next to me at the back.

I truly wished he was as far away from me as possible but he didn't want to.

"Please stay away from me you monster." I cried. Jason tried putting his arm around me but I just pushed it away. "Why are you doing this to me?" I said crying heavily.

"Because you're all that matters to me." He said as he put my hair behind my ear.

"If that was the case you wouldn't have treated me like that," I said in between sniffles.

"Then you shouldn't have intervened." He said coldly.

"Well then you shouldn't have killed this man," I replied coldly.

"He didn't pay off his debt after 1 year. I had trust in him that's why I allowed it to happen. I usually give them 3 months and then boom." He explained. But it still didn't explain why that's the only way he can deal with it.

"You're a psychopath," I mumbled quietly enough to make it a mumble but loud enough for that creep to hear.

"What did you say?" He asked partially calmly.

"Psychopath. You're a psychopath." I repeated.

"Oh. I know. " He said as he ran his finger down my jawline.

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