psychosis // 5sos

“sorry babe, i’ll, um, be right back…”

i sprinted out of the kicthen, my home phone now pressed to my ear.

“in the next 24 hours you will receive a text message
stating an address. you have 30 minutes to get there. you will find a table of
weapons outside of the door. choose your weapon and enter the house, the door
will be locked behind you. shoot on sight. you have 12 hours before the door is
unlocked and you may leave. i know you are having trouble with money, and you
will be rewarded for your duty: a total of £1,000,000. you must tell no one, or there will be consequences. do you accept?”

“yes. i-i accept.”