Chapter 48: Armstrongs decision

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Dahlia pov
I don't fully remember the crash that was let off as being an accident by my own problems, they said it was drinking, damn. If only I was that stupid.
People say that Jaxon Armstrong  is the devil in disguise, because of the shitty deals he makes me with people and how he treats his guests.
I say he is a gang leader who underestimates the power women have over him.
Jason however intrudes my thoughts on his stupidity,  "Are you going to answer my questions now or just talk to yourself out loud?"
He crouches in front of me because I'm sitting on a chair, "Do you remember the date of the assassination?" I roll my eyes, "yes"
Jaxon scoffs, "Will you tell me?" I scoff back, "sure" but his patience runs out fairly quickly as he slams his hand on the concrete floor and yells at me to tell him, which I do without a scoff this time. 
"13th July 2003, I was 15" he nods, "What information did the attacker give you?" He replies, and I pause thought for a second,"some information on Mason and my old adopted father"
"Did he give you the reason why you should kill Mason?" He asks me and I nod, "Yes, it was because he had killed someone in the Martian group, and he wanted revenge"
"so he made one of his best and youngest assassin to kill him.." he says, pauses and then adds again, "did you have a conversation with him before you killed him? How did you kill him?"
I shake my head, "No, I'm not meant to have conversations with them before I kill them, too personal, and I believe I killed him with a sniper rifle" 
"Right, where did you get the rifle?" I shrug, "I don't know, Smith supplied them and I just killed them, not really much to say there" but that seems to be the most questions he wants to ask today as he gets up and throws a sandwich wrapped in plastic wrap, and a small drink of apple juice, well he remembered what I used to eat at Mantian.

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