Part 33

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Noah

" Yes boss" I said into my phone. " No boss"

" I got the address and basic schedules" I looked across from the street where i was hiding at the huge house in which my target was.

" They are having a party soon"

" Yes sir i'm on my way" i turned my phone off before getting into my car and driving to my shitty apartment complex in the worst part of this cursed city.

Leaving my car parked i headed up the steps, a creak resounding with every step i took. The door to my small home never worked right.

My level smells like sex, drugs, and alcohol. I don't even like drugs or alcohol. I only do it around the guys because if i don't i'm out. And you don't wanna be out.

If i can secure this job maybe i can retire and get a real job. or i'll get killed. one of the two. God why is my life so fucking hard.

A/N : Hey thanks for reading❤️❤️

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