Into DarkNet

"If we're serious about this, do Thea first. I never did like that bitch." I whispered into the darkness.

Arden grinned, and typed her name and date of birth into the bars. Her finger hovered over the 'accept' button, and I sat up straight next to her, my hand on her arm. I nodded sharply, and her finger clicked the button. I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding, and pulled her into a hug.

"It probably won't work anyway. It'll just be bullshit," I whispered into her hair.

We had just hired a hitman to kill our friend.

And I really hoped it worked.
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Although the information and the content in this story can be found there, I'm aware this is no where near an accurate description to how the real Deep Web is set out/works. That's the point - this is a story about my own version of it, DarkNet :)