so, it's been almost a week since i've updated. and im sorry! i've been very busy with school. i had so much work, that i still haven't done yet, i probably won't even do it because im the biggest procrastinator you'll ever meet. but i did write this imagine like two hours ago, and then i started watching youtube and i forgot about it, so it has a very crappy ending and i apologize for that. but i'll do better. ((:

this has breaking bad characters in it, so if you don't watch breaking bad, then that's fine. but just know that they sell and make methemphetamine.

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my hands were covered in blood as her screams filled my ears. his body laid lifelessly on the cement with blood pooling around his head. he was for sure dead, and i didn't feel a slightest ounce of guilt. y/n fell silent as she stared down at the body. i used my foot to flip his body over and his eyes rolled to the back of his head.

y/n turned away and i heard her hurl up her dinner. she threw up even more and soft cries could be heard. "we killed him," she whispered.

i shook my head. "you killed him. you pulled the trigger," i said. her gun was beside her foot and she made no intentions on picking it up.

"you a.sshole."

"look princess, if you didn't want to be apart of the team, then you shouldn't have joined if you weren't going to see a dead body or worse. so hike up your shorts and deal with it," my venomous words hit her and she shook her head, angrily. i picked up my phone and called my boss. "it's done." i then hung up and looked around for any witnesses. the alley was dark and was filled with drug users who were unaware that they were even alive, but they were a risk.

so i did what i had to do.

seven shots went off from my gun and seven bodies dropped to the floor. but i wasn't the one who pulled the trigger. y/n held her chin straight, meeting my eyes. "how about that for hiking up my shorts?"

i smirked. "you're pretty f.ucking sexy when you get like that. makes me want to take you right here and right now," i found myself saying. all my words being truthful.

she scoffed and looked away. "don't be disgusting. look around you. look at you! you have blood staining your clothes!"

"that's why they come off."

"you're such a f.ucking pig, do you know that?"

"what the hell is taking so long?" jessie pinkman yelled from the car. "we don't have all day, b.itches! gus wants us to do more s.hit, so let's go."

i roll my eyes and collect things on the dead guy that made him look suspicious and entered the car after y/n. jessie drove out of the alley and back to the lab where walter white or better known as heizenberg, stood alongside gus. they were in a heated conversation, but they instantly stopped when they saw the car approaching.

"how about we go do something after this? just me and you." i tell y/n.

"no thanks. i don't wanna have sex with a killer."

"that's a bit hypocritical, don't you think?"

she climbs out of the car when all the sudden shots are being fired. she instantly hits the ground with a loud thud, and red blurred my vision.