Dimitri's pov-

I tapped the butt of my gun against my leg as I waited in this house I started out the window of the nice secluded wooden house I wouldn't have minded a little place like this when I retired but until then I gotta make sure I keep my line of buisness in order it was the fifith day I had waited in this house and it was kinda growing on me as I looked out this window I saw a girl walk up the street like she did all the time she would come down it then around four thirtyish she would climb up it. I sat there and sighed anther day and no sign of the bastard

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I sat in the chair with a yawn I stoood up about to call it a quits when the door opened and a middle aged man walked in his hair was blond and his skin was tanned I walked up too him and he froze

"d-d-dimitri" he stammed his arm going behind his back "w-what are you doing here?"

"i've been waiting for you" I told him

"is that so?" he said ronald

"I want my money back now"

Ronald swallowed then paused he seemed to contemplte somathing then thought against it as he drew a gun firing a shot that hit the wall with a thud I fired my gun hitting him in the chest killing him in seconds he gasped dropping the gun which fired I jumped out of the way as the bullet went through the window shattering it I heard a scilent yelp of fright I turned to look out the window

I saw the girl I cursed in my head I tucked my gun back in my pants pulling my shirt over it as I opened the front door steppping out of it just as she continued walking fast I swallowed hard

"hey, kid?" I called

and she stopped and looked up I smirked as she pushed her bronze coulored hair behind her ears

"come here" I said

arching my index finger towards myself I probably sounded like a pedofile to this kid but I didn't care I just needed to keep her quiet she looked like she panicked her entire body stopped for a second but when she answered I almost couldn't control myself

"my parents told me not to talk to strangers"

her voice held a slight british accent but not anough to convince me she was british I smiled and walked over to her she looked down as we came chest to chest she took a deep breath before she looked up at me slowly her pircing green eyes seemed to peer into my soul and I continued to find it hard to speak but some how found the streangth

"and whats a nice young lady like you doing out at a time like this, you could get yourself lost or worse yet" I eyed her up and down and mentally smiled as she squirmed under my stare "hurt"

she took a deep breath she looked down taking two big steps back it took all the streangth I had to not jump after her

"I have to go?" she voiced

and not sure if she noticed but her voice shook she turned around and started walking I watched her for a second with amusment

"your not getting out of it that easily sweet heart" I thought

walking up behind her I grabbed her wrist she yelped loudly as I pulled her back in front of me

"I'm sorry" I said my tone accidentally turning cold "but I can't let you do that you have to come with me"

I transferred my grip to the collar of her dress holding her off the ground slightly I then drew my gun and her eyes widened slightly as I pointed it at her

"I don't want to hurt you kid... so come quietly" told her

she bliked a few times then narrowed her eyes at me and somehow I found that really sexy

"your so cliché" she told me

and I smirked at her she is so amusing i'm going to enjoy this. Well until she kicked me in the face hard I yelled out dropping the gun and falling to the ground releasing her in the process I laid on the ground for a few seconds holding my bleeding face I heard the gravel as I think she started running

"shit" I cussed as I looked up

I scarabbled to my feet grabbing my gun I chased after her she was only waring a dress but man did she move fast I clicked the hammer a few times on the gun in the hopes of scaring her into stopping not such luck as she ducked around a corner I folllowed after her

"get back here" I roared

all the while wondering how the hell nobody heard this god knows what this kid puts up with I knew she was going to get away and I acted on impulse I raised the gun and pulled the trigger regretting it the second I did so I think the bullet went through her back and probably out through her stomach though it probably missed her she let out a strangled yelp falling to the ground on her hands and knees where she stayed for a few seconds doing god knows what and as I progressed closer I saw all the blood

"fuck, why the hell did I do that?" I yelled mainly at myself

I watched as she fell to her side I pulled out my phone

"curt bring the car around with some roped a blind fold and the clean up team..... because I just shot a kid.... a girl... yes she's stilll breathing ....of course i'm going to take her with me what do you thi--?... just do as your told and hurry"

moments later a black frarri pulled up along with one white removalists van I motioned them towards the house and curt with me I took him to the kid I had moved to the lounge room of the house I had killed ronald in curt let off a low whistle

"you did a number on her bro" I nodded

"just help me tie her up"

he looked at me distastefully he kneeled down beside her and lifted her jumper to show a large red mark that was steadiy growing bigger with every passing second I sighed as he lifted her dress to show a huge bullet wound in her stomach I grimanced as the wound continued to bleed down her side and onto the couch

"fuck" he cursed looking around the room "I need something to help stop all this bleeding"

I rolled my eyes and gave him my tie he took it pressing it too her wound her body shuddered and her chest began to rise and fall quickly and for a few seconds I actually thought she would die but seconds turned into minutes and she finally relaxed

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about an hour and a half later we left the house with the tied up girl we placed her in the back and curt decided to sit there with her head in his lap I felt my stomach clench with unprovoked anger but I shook it off as I started driving