The Ruthless One

Episode 9

Since I was listening to Mila the rest of the remaining hour the time passed a lot quicker and soon we where outside of a small looking house without much surrounding it, I gave Mila the gun as she might need it and I took my knifes and we made our way inside.

The door was locked but we easily broke in and i had Jack block all the cameras days ago.

When we walked in there as thousands of box’s laying around which made it nearly impossible for us to find a simple pen drive.

“Where do you think he would most likely hide it?” I asked.

“The safe.” She answered and a light bulb nearly appeared over her head when she remembered.

“He doesn’t bring the things here straight away because he wants people to think he’s already gotten rid of it then hides it here but since it’s been a while since he’s had it it needs to be here.” She says making her way to a back room and I just follow her.

“Don’t touch anything with your bare hands.” I said passing her some gloves

“Fingerprints yes I forgot.” She said making me roll my eyes at her stupidity.

“What do you think the code is I asked trying to think of all the dumb things a idiotic person put for their passcodes.

“My date of birth.” She said smirking.

“Didn’t you guys break up.” I asked confused.

“He’s a little obsessed with me.” She answered with a look of disgust on her face.

When the safe opened I could only smirk as my pen drive was just sitting there, I picked it up put it in my pocket and both Mila and I made our way out, unfortunately we had company, fortunately he wasn’t looking at us actually hadn’t noticed we were there so I quickly when up to him from behind used my knife and slit is throat watched him bleed out while he screamed but Mila turned around and covered her ears, what are people like her doing in this type of life.

As soon as I knew the guy was dead I went up to Mila tapped her shoulder to call her and we both left and got into the car making our way back home.

“How do you do it?” She asked.

“Do what?” I asked her.

“Kill.” She said blankly.

“This is the life I choose now I live with it.” I answered.

“Do I have to kill when I join your gang?” She asked worriedly.

“Not if your not comfortable with it, you can do other jobs there are thousands of things involved in a gang many many jobs and only a couple involve killing people.” I said.

“Ok.” She answered.

“Did you know that guy.” I asked.

“He was my ex.” She said quietly and soon she was sleeping, I kept on driving trying to keep my eyes on the road and not on her peaceful face next to me.

It had been around an hour since she’d fallen asleep I had stopped the car to her a blanket from the back to cover her since she all cuddled up against the window, I was just thinking about everything how I give her trust but lending her that gun and she didn’t try shoot me.

The silence was interrupted when she started mumbling things and then started crying and shaking, I stopped the car and I was about to touch her when I heard her say.

“Stop, stop, please father stop, it’s not my fault.”

“It’s not my fault.” She repeated over and over crying nonstop.

I decided to hug her as I’d been told it’s not good to wake up a person who’s having a nightmare.

Her crying quickly slowed down and soon they were just hiccups and she was was sleeping peacefully again.

I sat back onto my seat properly and started driving again keeping an eye on Mila, she had mascara running down her face but she didn’t look ugly or a mess she just looked perfect...