The man in black flicked his review mirror down to check on the girl, she had long since stopped screaming and banging on the windows, since he had stuffed that pill down her throat. She was now sprawled peacefully across the backseat, the gash on her head dripping down onto her nose. The man in black hated head wounds, they always bled profusely, no matter how dismal the injury.
It had been the perfect taking, his best work, the man in black decided. The door was easy to pick, standard. He had been, granted, worried that the boyfriend would cause a problem, but that was not the case. The girl was tucked carefully under the covers, dozing as she was now. The boyfriend was on the terrace, chatting aimlessly on the phone. That was when the man in black had almost chuckled at the boyfriend's careless move.
The girl was lighter than he expected, and he was able to briskly carry her out of the apartment without any issues. It was in the elevator that she awoke, mumbling her boyfriend's name. The man in black was prepared for this though, but his hands slipped as she stirred, and her head ended up hitting the bar lining the elevator, hence the gash on her head. Not a problem.
But, like them all, she awoke with a scream once they were in the car, and the pill was hard for her to swallow. The hard part was over, now he just had to get her in a secure place before she woke up again.
Traffic was awful.
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yes this is the same man in black.
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FanfictionAn old group of friends are reunited as they're being brought in for questioning by police for an event that happened six years ago. Which one of them couldn't keep the secret?
