✨Andi✨
''Was that necessary?'' Alek Laskin asked me while he tended to his bloodied neck.
I sat on one of the single sofas in his office while I checked the features of his M9A1 Beretta. ''Nice'' I whispered as I disassembled the handgun and put it back together and handed it back to Old Laskin.
He was eyeing the knife stuck at his expensive wooden door.
''Have they decided on what to do with me?''
He was silent for a while ''you'll stay here for the moment.''
''Prisoner?''
''Guest.''
He made it sound better. I don't mind staying here for a while, besides, I needed to lay low after killing Levkin. I think they still don't have the idea that I am Black Rose and that's for the better, I guess.
