My first mission.
Steal from a guy, beat him up and kill him.
I did so not sign up for this.
After the man who supposedly knew 'I was running from something' offered me a job, I leapt at it. I thought it was going to be a normal hard work where you won't have any other thing to think of, except for the task at hand. I didn't know I was going to be in a gang, beating, stealing, selling and killing people.
Like I said.
I did so not sign up for this.
"Look Robin," I drawled. "I'm just a kid. What do I know about shooting guns, or killing people." I ask already getting irritated.
"Don't worry you'll be taught how to shoot a gun. And as for killing, it's really easy." He says with a bored expression.
Okay, what?
"I am just 16 for fuck's sake! I'm not supposed to be killing at this age!"
