Blood Red Lips And a Pair Of Killer Heels
Dairy_Dramatised
He frantically looked around himself, then got up, looking at the man. "What time is it?-" "5:30 PM, you've got time. The car's outside." The man said, gulping afterwards. Raco was this close to running outside, but just before the door he reached to the inside of his suit.
"Nothing personal, thank you for helping, but this is real business-" He said quickly, cogging a Ruger gun and shooting the man straight in the head. The man closed his eyes, still nicely seated in the chair.
"at least he in a comfortable position." Raco said, afterwards bucking it out of the room.
"This better not be someone messing with me..."