GhostxToast one shots two

Pull The Strings

The group of people were gathered into one small room. They moved uncomfortably.

"When will he get here?" One asked.

"I don't know. Maybe he's with his red eyes friend."

"You mean Jimmy Casket?"

As they said that, a knife flew and hit the wall in between them. They turned to see a small figure.

His eyes were shining red.

"Did someone say Jimmy Casket?"

They watched as he walked in.

"H-Hello, Jimmy." The first one said.

"You look nervous." Jimmy giggled, moving the knife to his neck.

The man gasped a bit, trying to move back.

"Gavin told me not to hurt any of you." Jimmy rolled his eyes.

The man nodded. "D-Do you know where he is?"

"He's getting ready."

Jimmy ran up to the small stage and jumped on. He smirked out to the crowd of criminals before him.

His group.

Now, Jimmy wasn't much of a public speaker. He'd been asked to keep watch on the group as Gavin got ready.

The sound of tapping shoes echoed in the room. And in an instant, the people fell silent.

The green eyes Criminal Prince jumped onto the stage.

"Hello everyone." He smirked. "I won't bother asking how you are. But I will say, thank you for the hard work you did on the last event." he clapped to them.

They cheered.

"Now, for the next one. This will be a very highly secure home. They are rich.. Far too rich." Gavin looked at them. "They have four young children. They have maids. And butlers. The parents are often working."

Jimmy cleared his throat. "It is a big area. They have cameras so be sure to disable them first."

Once they finished going over the plan, Gavin cleared his throat.

"Now remember, they have children." a glare set on his face. One no one would dare mess with. "And under no circumstances, are you to hurt or injure any of them. You can knock out and tie the maids, butlers and parents. But the minute you hurt a child," his voice dropped lower. "You will have to deal with me."

The group feel silent. Each one of them felt intimidated.

"Is that understood?"

Silence.

"I said," Gavin took out his gun and fired at the ceiling. "Is it understood?" he yelled at them.

A loud 'yes' echoed throughout the room. He smirked.

"Take as much as you want. But leave them a fair amount to live off of." Gavin sat down, pulling Jimmy onto his lap. He looked out across his group. "But before you go, remember."

They looked at him. His smirk printed on his face. It showed no sign of moving. His eyes were hooded. His voice was low.

Jimmy blushed and covered his face.

"What I say, goes." Gavin smirked, pulling Jimmy closer and twirling his gun in his free hand. "Because I pull the strings around here."

Hey.

I like the idea of Gavin being sort of a captain or something.

I hope you are all doing well.

You are all amazing.

I hope you enjoyed the one shot.

I will see you next time.

Bye my lovely bird people.

-Guargent