No Harm List

Chapter 1. The High School Sweetheart

~Dan~

I looked over at my team for the day. A blonde who always wore green named Harry. A young boy who got into the mob saying he was ready for it named Kale even though he told us to call him Chief. I don't know the fuck why. A female who could kick my ass at darts and pool any day we call Cherry. And then a fuck boy named Nickolas but we call Las who has dyed gray hair. Then there is me a shorter male with brown hair, which no other man or woman could handle.

We just got done with a job. I mean come on I just got off of leave and Travis just to piss me off calls me and tells me to get my shit ready and keep my dick in my pants. Just for a information job, come on man. While he just sits there in his lovely office having random people come and suck his cock at the snap of his finger.

I looked up at the bank in front of us and smiled at Cherry.

"Cherry. How bout this, we rob the bank we get more than ten thousand you take the claim. We get less I take claim."

Charry looked at me, "Okay. If we get nothing?"

I laughed, "That won't happen so same deal, I'll take claim."

She quirked and eyebrow, "And if Neaves gets pissed?"

I smiled, "Still mine. Well all know Neaves likes his money."

Cherry rolled her eyes at me. She's just jealous. What a bitch, she was really hot to. Cherry held her hand to the bank telling me to lead the way. Don't worry bitch I will.

Once we made it in there our bet was made official. That being said I smirked and pulled out my gun and started pointing it at the bankers.

"MONEY. NOW."

The poor woman hurried to do as I said that was until I hear the sound of something falling. I looked over ready to shoot until I saw who is was. Shit.

It was Conor Wood. The only person on boss' no harm list. We- no I'm so dead. Damnit Cherry! You bitch!

I looked over at Cherry who smirked and pointed to the doors.

"Shall we go boys."

My, well more like Cherry's team nodded and fallowed her out of the bank. I soon fallowed my fake team and quickly got into the car which Nickolas drove off.

"Remember the deal. Alright hot shot?"

I glared at her, "YOU KNEW DIDN'T YOU?!"

Cherry looked at her gun and then me, "I would make sure you know who you are talking to. I'm not afield to use this here pretty toy."

I was pissed and not ready to tell Travis.

We soon got to the base, I looked over at Cherry who smirked. "Do I need to walk you to his office. Did the hot shot forget where it is. Or is he losing his balls?"

I flipped her off before I made my way to Travis Neave's office. The walk there was quicker then I would have liked. Soon I found myself standing in front of a dark wood door that was alone in the red walled and black carpeted hallway. I slowly brought my hand to the door and knocked on the door awaiting any sound to not come in. There was none.

I slowly opened the door to see Travis sitting there at his desk working on paper work. I cleared my voice after standing there for what felt like hours.

"Sir. I have a report to make."

Travis looked up at me and then down to the- wait no under the desk.

"You can go now. I don't need you any more."

Soon I saw a male with pink dyed hair come out from under the desk and wipe saliva off of his mouth. I quickly moved out of the way for him.