Chapter 1
A/N I wasn't going to post this yet but, it's Benedict Cumberbatch is 40 today. Happy Birthday Benny baby! Gosh that sounded weird. My smol bean is all grown up. This chapter is a just a teaser of what's to come.
I was walking through the busy streets of London. Peering into a shop window. I was trying to get a better look at the man at the front desk when my phone rang. I glanced at the screen to see who it was. My eyes went wide. The man doesn't call me in two months I should make him wait for me to pick up the phone after a few rings. My phone stops ringing. Then it starts again. If he really needs me he would call a third time. I let it ring out. The ringing ends. After about a minute of waiting for him to call back again I knew I was right. He doesn't need me.
I continue peering through the window. Yes, the clerk. He was who I was looking for. Boris Vlad. No interruptions. Get in get out. That simple. I walked into the shop.
"BORIS I'M HERE!" This caused stares from the customers.
Boris went wide eyed and grabbed the intercom, "Attention customers, due to unforeseen circumstances we will be closing up shop now. Please leave all items where they are. Sorry, come back again another day," sighs were heard throughout the store while they exited. Boris closed the shop door and changed the sign to closed.
"What do you want?" His thick Russian accent whispered.
"You know what I'm here for."
"You know I can't give it to you."
"Why are you whispering? I'm the only one besides you here."
He whispered in my ear and turned to face the security camera, "You know very well that's not true."
I didn't whisper, " I can make this all go away. If you hand it to me."
"I don't have it. I can barely pay the bills to this place."
"Oh. Wrong move," I snapped my fingers. Two of my men appeared through the back doors. Boris was trapped. He tried to run out of one of the back doors. Mike, the taller one of the two grabbed him by his elbow so his feet were above the ground. Anton, the shorter and buffer one pulled out his gun and placed it to his head.
"Now if you don't hand me what I need you will die."
"We both know you're not the one who needs it."
"Cooperate with me or die."
"I'm afraid I can't do that."
"Alright. I was afraid I wouldn't have to bring her into this," Mike let go of him and went to the back. Anton put him in a choke hold while remaining to put him at gun point. Mike brought in a woman with a sack over her head.
Boris began to cry. It's such a pathetic thing, seeing a grown man cry. "No no."
"Yes yes," Mike removed the sack from her head.
"I believe this is your wife,"the woman had a piece of silver duck tape stuck to her mouth.
"Let her go."
"Hand me what I came for."
"Fine. Just take the duck tape off her mouth and set her free."
I frowned, "But silence is golden. In this case....," I ran my index finger across the piece of tape on her mouth, "Silver," I rolled my eyes. "Fine," I untied her and she takes the piece of tape off her mouth herself, then runs to her husband. Boris goes behind the counter and grabs a black bag.
"Hand it to me.Come on I won't bite,"he hands me the bag. My phone goes off.
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I froze and rolled my eyes once more. God damnit, I thought to myself. "You mind if I get that?" No response.
"Why am I asking you anyways?" I picked up my phone and walked out the door.
"You did this on purpose,"I spoke through the end of the phone.
"Now you know how I feel," the voice spoke back.
"I'm in the middle of something. Can it wait?"
"I called you three times."
"Alright," I lowered the volume on my phone to make sure I was the only one that could hear the other half of the conversation.
"So your little toy didn't do the job?......A huh...Why?.....No....Yes.....Hell no.....Alright........I know. I know you wouldn't be doing this if..........Meet up later.....Yeah....Okay..I know the rules. Talk to you later. Bye,"I hung up and put my phone back in it's pocket and went back through the shop door.
"ALRIGHT I'M BACK! Sorry about the interruption. Sooo embarrassing. So where was I?Ah yes. Boys, kill them,"before Boris and his wife could even get a scared expression on their face Mike and Anton pulled out their guns and shot them both in the heads. One bullet each. Mike and Anton both caught them before their lifeless bodies dropped to the floor.
"You two know the drill. Put on your gloves. Disposable cell phones only. Wipe the blood from their heads so it won't leave a trail. Put the bodies somewhere no one will suspect. They're six security cameras in this room. Destroy them all. Two of them are live feed. Trace them and kill whoever saw the footage. Blah Blah Blah. You know the rest. Clean the place up better than it looked before. I want no evidence left behind. Now if you would excuse me, I have a mission to attend to. I won't be back for a while. I'll make sure to keep in touch."
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