*8 months later*
"Boss, new shipment is here."
Ugh on my day off.
"Okay I'll be going down there, thank you Markus."
Well I got work then I gotta visit Jenny in the hospital.
"Hey boss."
"Yes?"
"Um. Well. The boys were talking about going out tonight. To this new bar."
"It's okay Jeremy. Go have fun I got this."
"Thanks boss!"
Another long day.
Better hurry and get that shipment.
*20 minutes later*
Damn, this box is heavy.
"Well hello there pretty girl."
As I turn a man with dark black hair is holding a gun to my head.
I swear I've seen him before. He has a scar on his lip.
"Who are you."
I roll my eyes as he begins to answer.
"The devil sweet heart."
He laughs like a sociopath.
"Follow me sweetie."
Shit.