Criminals

You empty the bag's contents onto your leather sofa, with a smirk of delight, you step over your sticky porno magazines, with a sense of nostalgia overcoming you.
You haven't tidied this place in a long time... Perhaps due to what you do for a living. But what you have achieved is actually rather amazing, the cops have yet to locate you, and it's not going to be soon. But it's good to take precautions. This isn't the last place they'll look, but it certaintly won't be their first. You've made some mistakes in your life. Which don't include mass-murdering, 5 counts of theft, and..Killing again.

You've previously worked with fools. Fools that had the inability of keeping stuff to themselves, that, or making their jobs obvious to the forensics. You've encountered many, these people were your mistakes, inevitable mistakes, that certaintly cannot happen again.


The crimes you have commited in your life, are regrettable, but..They cannot be undone.

You try not to blame yourself for these, 'misfortunes,' these things you are doing, they may not be something you are proud of, but it's just like cleaning up a mess in your bedroom, it's not the best experience, but once done, leaves something great.

Let me rephrase that.

You kill people.

You gain money.

Without money.

You will not survive.

These funds will go towards your safety, your life, your home, your...Family. Selfish desires, but, at the same time an honest unselfish one. You're doind bad to others, to give goodness to those whom you love, not to mention yourself..


Soon enough, you're startled by the sudden tone of the Mobile 'Phone that has just rumbled in your pocket, a tune that you cannot even describe..



You answer it, to hear a familiar voice.

One of your Clients.

He describes to you the details of someone needn't of a name, who's hanging out at the local bar.

"...I'll pay you 2500." He says, almost confidently.
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