A friend of a friend, these strangers at the party never paid
Walking back to my house only took me about 10 minutes as I tried to figure out what had just happened. Of course I knew exactly what harry meant when he said he thought I was the best, see everyone else had a girlfriend or boyfriend or someone who means the world to them; me on the other hand, everyone who I really care about had either left me or they could live without me. When I’m on a job, there’s this voice in the back of my head telling me there’s no one who really cares what your about to do, which is true. My mum? She’s the one I’m protecting here, just then, I could have asked for anything I wanted and I would have gotten it- however she is always there, I feel like her mother, she sits in her room while I’m literally out providing for the two of us.
Thinking about jobs, I wonder what tony wants me to get, I mean I can get near enough anything but why can’t he get it himself, he must have plenty people who would be willing to die for him to notice him back home, otherwise harry wouldn’t have thought of getting him to stand in. so why me?
~~~later that night~~~
I decided to go to the hotel around 6ish, going to a rather shabby hotel, I mean, it wasn’t bad but you could tell it was getting old now. It needed some more paint some new furniture that hasn’t been there for at least 14 years, and maybe some new staff, people who weren’t about 150, had been working there for about 40 years and don have their eyebrows tattooed on their face. The old woman on reception looked at me funny as I asked for tony, realizing that I didn’t know his last name and I prayed he had used his real name, or at least the one he told me. Finally, she found the only tony staying here, in the room 124. Typical, ground floor most practical place for a job like ours, no problem jumping out a window, you won’t kill yourself by accident.
I knocked on the door three times and stood back, I knew he would check through the peephole before deciding on whether he wants to even answer the door. After about 2 minutes of him no doubt checking it’s me and no one is there with me, which there wasn’t. When the door opened, I walked inside noticing the same strange green wallpaper must be the same throughout the whole first floor. The bed looked like it hadn’t been made in days, he no doubt paid extra for them NOT to go in the room, as they have the tendency to snoop and in this business you don’t want that.
“Nice to see you’ve accepted my deal” tony broke the silence from somewhere behind me. I turned to face him realizing he must have just got out the shower, with a towel wrapped loosely round his hips, also showing off his chest and stomach tattoos, the ink covering most of his body.
“Yeah, I mean if I’ve been recommended for the job, I can’t disappoint”
“That what I like to hear, Harry really was right when he told me about you.”
“So, what exactly is the job?”
“Right, the job. I think you might like this more than I first thought..”
“It’s got plenty to do with The Keys” he smirked as he saw my complete physique change, from cocky and confidant to a small shy little girl, to an angry teenager all in the space of about three minutes.
The Keys. The fucking Keys, why do they have to come into the picture? The day was fine, I even got another job, but no it was ruined buy The Keys. They are the sole reason I am here right now, looking after mum after what they did to her.
“They have stolen some information we need on a huge deal we are about to break in china” he continued “I can provide you with where the memory stick is and at what time. It’s your job however to get the stick. Can you do this?”
“Anything, to help bring down the keys” was the only thing I could reply with.
“I’m glad to have you on the team, write down the person you want protection for on here” handing me a piece of paper “and just fill the rest of the form out” also handing me a pen too. I sat at the coffee table and started to fill out the questions about my mother, her birthday full name shit like that while tony went back to the bathroom to change into some clothes, re-emerging a couple minutes later in some basketball shorts and vest with a red turtle with tattoos.
“Cool top, a turtle with tattoos is easily the most amazing top I’ve ever seen” I said trying to remember my mum’s doctor’s name.
“Thanks, a friend designed it for me” tony grinned. This guy was so good at this it was unreal, one minuet he was a confidant smirking predator who you wouldn’t want to go anywhere near, then he is the sweet innocent almost sad boy.
He made even me doubt who he really was.
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