Runaway Assassin

Phil's P.O.V

"I still don't get it phil" Lindsey said "why go and work somewhere close to 50 miles away" even when she's curious she can be cute. "We've been over this Lindsey, most of my clients live around there" I'm not that proud of it but I sell drugs not the medicine type the ones that "let you loose". I put the gift I got Lindsey on the table "so..someone left this at the door for you" I said she looked at the box curiously then picked up looking for something "is there a lable, did you see who gave it to her" she asked. Ever since she ranaway she was so suspicius on anything, still remember when I first saw her face she was 10 I was 16 at the time.

I watched her open the box and pull the pair of those fingerless gloves, shes been dying to get a pair but couldn't find them. "Oh my god" she squealed "they fit perfectly" I watched her admire the gloves on her hands. I've never seen her this happy before, "what you got there lindsey" tom asked while walking into the living room

"I got a secret admirer" she said Lindsey and I watched as he tore the box apart looking for something "Tom... whats wrong" i asked

"can I see the gloves" he said to lindsey she pulled hands away from him "why" she asked

"I just want to check and see if theres any bugs in them" he said shit thats right, tom checks anything without an identity should I tell him it's me? no, he might kill me and she treats lindsey like a daughter. she gave him the gloves and watched as he put them under a microscope and then scanned it with a metal detecter. he gave the gloves back to her "sorry lindsey, you know how i can get about un-labled things" he said she nodded.

"hey tom" I said "can you help me out with something" he nodded and followed me into the kitchen. "what can i help you with phil" he said

"a certain client of mine won't give me the money he owes me, he's been cheat'n on me for a few days now, think you can help get my money from him" I said

"that depends is he in a powerful group" he asked

"unless you think a 17 year old with two friends who don't know how to use pot is dangerous then yes" I said

"sure, i'll go get my weapons" he said

*3 hours later*

"hey man" I said "got your dope right here" the client came walking up to me with a big grin on his face. "thanks man" he said "oh still don't have the money" he gave me a fake pity look, I smirked at him.

"I thought you might say that" and with that Tom came out of the alley and clung him to his chest with a gun set to his head. "HEY LET ME GO" he yelled

"NOT UNTIL YOU GIVE ME MY FUCK'N MONEY" I yelled normally I don't but I was really pissed at this guy. He put his hands in his pockets and franticly threw money on the ground, I counted the money. I signaled tom to let him go "nice doing buisness with you, kid" I said walking away from him.

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sorry it took me so long to upload but it's finally up, right now working on the next chapter right now probaly will be up by this month:)