DANGEROUS COHABITATION

May 2019 A distance Groan was heard from the quiet room, a man in black sweater trembled as he hides under his bed. A knock was heard in his door as he tried to get his gun from his nightstand with his shaky hands he as loudly shout who is it. Hearing his trusted subordinate's voice he calmed himself down and strides across the room to the closed door. "Did you take care of it?" He ask but then all he heard next was silence which irritates him more, lossing his sleep because of an "attack" and all but his henchmen were this useless? With an angry scowl in his face he slammed the door open. Being greeted with unexpected person he didn't even have a chance to react when a three gun shot was heard around the mansion then it was all silent. June sigh heavily before striding inside the dead man's room and into the nightstand where the lamp and the telephone was located, dialing a specific number and calling it. "Are you finished?" A joyful voice was heard from the other line which she answered with a hum. "Great I already transferred the money in the account you sent me so if you want anything for your rest day before the next target you can ask me anyth-" "no." She muttered clear enough for the guy in the other line to catch. "Huh?" " I said no you're mistaken. I'm retiring" "But..but you're the best one we have" "Not my problem." "It is! You know you're still alive because of the org's mercy!" "Clean this up and tell them to f**k off with my life from now on." "June! Listen plea-" Putting the phone down she then proceeded to walk herself out of the mansion which she left dead, taking off her gloves as she got inside her car then drove off. October 2019 "you called for me?" the guy in slick back black hair and a comfy pair of black sweat pants and t shirt walk in with a towel on his shoulders. "looks like I ruin your night routine" the gorgeous old man said with a mocking smirk plastered across his wrinkled face as he blows another smoke from the cigarette he's having. "no. so if you may, get into it" the man shrugged it off as he lean on the door frame not even thinking of getting inside the room full of polluted cigarette smoke. "My grandson, he runs away again." the old man started not really wasting any time and concern to even sweet his wording "go get him back, unscratched and willing to be back. do anything" "I've heard he doesn't even like you, how come this old man lowered himself to talk to some incompetent person like me just to get that kid back" the man ask amused by the turn of events. "who said I'll be lowering myself into you kid, hah, you never really changed still an asshole huh? anyway he's in this country." the old man said bitterly throwing a brown envelope on the floor which slides and stop exactly at the young man's feet who's leaning on the door frame. "fly tomorrow and never get back here without him!" Present year 2022 the alarm beeps loudly indicating the time which immediately got shut by a swipe. just like a routine she wakes up with a sigh look at the clock which reavel it being 4:45 am, doing her usual day like any other she proceeded to tidy up the bed. get down and do 20 push up before heading to the bathroom and do her business and morning skin care routine then changing her clothes. trying her long black hair in a ponytail before putting on her sneakers and watch, checking the time one more time she took off and run around the neighborhood she's living for the past after the *VOCID pandemic. ... meanwhile... "meowwwww" the cat protest against it's owner by standing at his desktop's monitor abstracting the guys view of his game. "heyyy we're already winning sushi, get downnnn" he whined trying to make his cat go down by softly nudging it away from the monitor which earned a more heavy meow from the cat and a long dickering of the two the game suddenly declared defeat which makes the grown man whined more while leaning on his chair. combining his hair back he started at his cat which the cat take confidently with a small meow. "I know, I know... okay let's get to bed" the cat then get down from the monitor walking way with so much sass. the man strode in defeat before looking at his phone one last time which reveals his new post a minute ago. "sushi, you wouldn't mind having a roommate yeah?" "meoww" "I know but you're such a glutton we need some extra money you know" back to June's.... my house.... they found me. a young woman in her sweats clenched her fist before turning away from the crowd of people that looks at the burning apartment. "looks like I need to find a new place to stay." she mumbled on herself before getting in the bus and started surfing through her phone on place she could stay. this one is too expensive, this one looks like a trouble some place to be in. some even doesn't look like a place to live in... sighing she put her phone down and looked out of the window if I can't find a place quickly they'll know I'll spend the night today on hotels or motel's hah, they really want me that bad? she scoffed to herself with that thought passing by when a sudden ding lit up her phone taking her attention away. just some advertisement again... oh.. a share house?? scrolling down to the advertisement she saw a post from a person. it's too unnoticeable because most of the pictures in the advertisement is a cat. the owner must be a cat person... their terms and conditions wasn't bad unlike the others, the location... it's perfect June smiled victoriously before getting off the bus and contacting the house owners number Which they leave on the post.