Prologue

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"Are you sure?" Donald asks as he gathered all the gears that You need and put them all in the back of your car.

"I'm a hundred percent." You said while you scan through the screen of your laptop.

"I meant doing this alone." Donald said and closed the back door of your car.

"I'm sure, Don. I don't want your name getting caught in this." You said and typed on your keyboards to search the certain route of the bank you'll be going in to.

"Why, exactly do you do this?" He asks and leaned in front of the car beside you.

"You know," you vaguely said. Donald does know, you're doing this to help the poor that this society had tried to erased. The poor that now reside in a secret place. Well not secret, it is more of an underground, called as the Ground Under, (yeah real creative)that the poor live in and they are sometimes treated as slaves for a pay of only $5.00 an hour if they come to work up in the world.

"Yeah, I know. I am one of those people too. I volunteered to come here to help you, Y/N." He said and huffed.

Donald is just 16 years old, who thrives to live as a normal person in a city or at least in a town. He got big dreams for the poor because that's where he came from.

"Yeah, but if you want to achieve your dreams and live here, you need to have a clean name, bud." You said.

He groaned but he no longer protest.

"Alright, It's time." You said. "Hop in." You tell Donald and he happily got in and sat on the shotgun, happy that at least he'll be on the trip even if he can't have any of the action.

You drive away from the old building that you parked your car and drove through the city of Los Angeles.

It is 1:00 am there's not much of people around like it is in the morning. As you drive around and spotted the bank you're about to rob you parked in front of it. You're pretty sure no one will be there at this hour.

You quickly shut the alarm by hacking the security system using your laptop. No guards around, no people, just perfect.

You took what you needed and a bag to put the cash in. You're sure of it, this mission will go well.

"Careful out there ok?" Donald asked.

"I will, bud. Don't worry." You said.

As you walked inside you started punching in PIN numbers to let you in the volt. Little did you know that a lady is in there but hiding because she got intimidated by you. She watched you do your thing and she gasped when she saw a 45 caliber gun tuck in your waist band at your back.

Upon hearing the sudden sound you looked around to see a lady trying to hide behind a chair. You looked around her to see if she may be with someone else but thankfully she isn't. But she is near to where she can easily pull the emergency alarm.

You pretended to not see her and continue on working. A sack full of cash is probably enough. You turned around only to see the lady standing, her big brown eyes looking at you as if caught. She was about to run but you are too quick to stop her, well she is wearing high heels.

"Don't you dare." You warned and she stopped. She stood there, afraid.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you, unless it's necessary to." In reality, this is an empty promise but then you need to threat the lady for her not to do something that will alert the authorities.

"Why do you do this? Are you from the ground under?" She asked.

Though she can't see your face because of the shades and Banda covering your face she can't see your facial expression. "Honey, I am not. But, this is for them."

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