The conversation

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Why would anyone want to kill their own nephew? Now that she thought about it, there were quite a few reasons why someone would want to kill their nephew. Especially when it means Tony Jenkins is your brother. But what was she to do? Could she just drop it? Then she could also be hunted. Ruby had heard of Ford Jenkins, the family's black sheep. A couple of loose screws and a slightly crazy cat lady mood. It all pretended not to exist, if he Ruby actually killed Sebastian it would probably change pretty quickly. She even had a deadline of one week. A week to find out the biggest dilemma of her life.

Ruby found out that she should at least talk to Sebastian, so she looked through her notebook and found out where he usually is at this time of day, that was when she realized that it was 11:30 at night and that he sure was home. Not that she did not know where he lived, he was after all the son of the richest man in town, everyone knew where he lived. It would be a little unusual to break into the house of a stranger, you just happened to meet less than a day ago and demand to talk to him. She could imagine all the guards coming to drag her out and then she had no chance to talk to him ever again. Her only option was to wait until morning and go to the cafe she had found out he liked to buy his coffee in the morning.

It was 07:57, Sebastian was very punctual and arrived at exactly 8 o'clock every day. Personally, Ruby thought it was very stupid, then one is an easier target for bad guys. Then she remembered that in this case she was the bad guy, and she used to be too, but this was the first time she had thought that she never really had background info on any of her victims. Ruby began to think about how many times she could have been informed that someone was dangerous, but really, only someone wanted them out of the way. Just then Sebastian came in the door and spotted her. He shook his head and smiled questioningly at her. Ruby nodded that he should sit down. "So we meet again," Sebastian said and now he grinned. "Yes, we do," Ruby replied. How was she supposed to tell him this? Should she just put it bluntly?

Hi, you know your uncle Ford. He hired a hired killer to kill you. Why? No I do not know why only that he wants you dead. And the one who has been hired to do it, that's me. It didn't seem like a very solid plan, even if he believed her at all he would probably call the police, it seemed like the obvious thing to do.

"Hello?"

Ruby stopped thinking through all the possible reactions to someone you met last night telling you that your uncle wants to kill you, and looked up at Sebastian. He sat there waving his hand in her face, she was tempted to grab his hand, drag him across the table and knock him out so she could get away as quickly as possible, but found that it would be a little too conspicuous in the middle of a crowded cafe. "I need to talk to you," Ruby said, "but not here. We have to meet somewhere. "

"What about the park?" Sebastian suggested. The park, the park is a nice place to have an uninterrupted conversation with your potential murder victim.

"All right, see you in the park by the fountain at 8 o'clock tonight. Be precise. " Ruby got up to go, but Sebastian grabbed her arm, she froze and looked down at him.

"Then it's a date" Ruby blushed and Sebastian released her arm.

"Something like that," she said, turning and walking, red in the face and a small smile on her face. No! she thought to herself, do not come here and tell me you're starting to like him. You do not do that. You're a ruthless assassin! You can not have feelings for one of your victims, this is real life not a soap opera. But still she began to think, maybe she actually began to develop feelings for Sebastian.

It was almost eight o'clock again, but now it was dusk and Ruby strolled through the park towards the middle of where the fountain was. There Sebastian sat on the edge of the fountain illuminated by the full moon shining down through the clouds. Now Ruby saw that he had blue eyes, very pretty blue eyes. "OK, OK take it easy now. You're going to tell him you're a hitman and have been hired to kill him. No one in their full five would be close to someone who had said something like that. "

"Here goes nothing, or maybe my whole life, who knows." She mumbled and strutted over to Sebastian and the fountain.

So that was that, I forgot to write again. I think there's only one more part so for once I'll try to publish that within tomorrow. I also kinda gave up on translating so I used google translate
Probably not the best idea I'm sure there are a while lot of mistakes but I'll fix that, someday. So yay almost finished! So until next time, enjoy this meme because I didn't have anymore funny animal pictures. I should probably go do my English assignment now.
-Ress

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