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—We need to act as soon as possible, we can't keep waiting
—Why are you impatient?–I look at him curiously–nothing is going wrong
—I have a bad feeling sir
—What I need the least now are cowards, so if you want to go, you're on time.
I look closely at the boy in front of me; Anker White was always soft-hearted, but he has also shown me that he can be the biggest son of a bitch if he proposes, I had never seen him doubt his decisions but this time I see the doubt in his eyes even if the stupid tries to deny it.
We were both accomplices of that accident that happened a year ago, a damn year that I try to forget but that my mind refuses to do. I always thought that the accident went as expected but clearly that did not happen.
<< If you had killed them with a shot or when they arrived at the hotel this would not have happened >>
—We should have done what Zamira's ex told us
—That idiot doesn't even know how to kill someone–I roll my eyes–I don't need cowards, I need people who don't touch their balls and give me solutions!
—We would give you solutions if you gave us the right to give our damn opinion–he raises his voice and looks at me furiously–if you let us give ideas, give us an opinion ... we would not be in this damn situation.
I hit the table angrily and try to calm myself, thinking with a cool head is not going to bring me good results.
—We have to start everything from scratch, we must find a way to kill him, but that Isaac boy is making things difficult for us
—No, don't even think about it
—I'm beginning to see him as an obstacle to our goal.
—Just because you want to kill the guy who took your best friend from you, doesn't mean you have to kill mine,– he approaches threateningly and passes a knife near my face– Do you see this knife? Well, that same knife will cut your throat in less than a second ... don't mess with Isaac.
—I want to see you try Anker we know who of us will end up losing.
—In this case it would be you–he tells me very seriously– because I wouldn't let you touch a hair
He turns away and goes to the door, he gives me a bad look before disappearing, do you think I'm going to be scared by his threat? You are wrong, I will do everything to kill that idiot who took away what was once mine
I take the photo I have with zamira and everything we lived through when we were friends comes to mind.
—Always thinking of your well-being but you never thought of others, now those decisions have consequences.
Soon we will see each other dear Eliot and I swear you will regret everything.
POV Isaac:
—Can you calm down for the damn time? Speak slowly and tell me what happens
—I can't tell you everything but there is something you should know.
—Stop the mysteries Anker, I have to go in a few minutes so talk fast.
—Listen to me with attention, you damn psychopath–I hear how your breathing is noticeable through the cell phone– watch your back and take care of Eliot.
—What is happening? And don't give me shitty excuses because that's what I have for the inept ones I work with.
—That doesn't matter now!–He yells at me and I have to move the cell phone a bit away so as not to go deaf–I need you to listen to me once in your life
He cuts me off and I stare at the cell phone with annoyance, as if I were going to take care of that stupid child, he is just one more toy in my life, his suffering is fun for me.
I am arriving at the place where supposedly the stupid of my "companions" should be who should give me the information I asked for, for days I have been feeling observed.
—But look who's here, hi Matt
—Hi Irina–I look at the girl next to him– Sabrina
Both girls make a slight bow to me and the others copy them. These people are not afraid of me, but respect, one thing is that I torture people because I love to see the villains suffering.
And another thing is that I save them from the shit in which they were forced to live, also for many reasons but the fact is that even if he is a deranged psychopath, many times it is Isaac who is in control but this time it will not be like that.
—Let's see ball of idiots! I need you to find the necessary information
—Why should we look for it?
—Because that damn bastard has been following in my footsteps for days–I look at the boy in front of me and he lowers his head–I want them to look for him. Pass me the information they get, I want to know everything, from when he shits to when going to sleep.
—Anything else?
I scowl at Sabrina, even though she sometimes becomes shy or is a girl of few words she always interrupts me or tells me that my decisions are shit and that we should give opinions to others.
On my corpse I would let some stupid decide how to torture or capture my prey, because only I can have fun.
—No, now go do that and if someone gets in your way you know what to do.
I was about to leave when Diego calls me, Diego is like everyone's smartest, he's the only one who can think with a cool head and who gives me good solutions. He has gotten me and Anker out of many situations.
—What happened Diego?
—I met Anker a few days ago, the weird thing was that he ran into this guy in a cafeteria a bit far from here.
—Did you hear something?
—I didn't give it much importance, I thought it was a relative or his father.
—Let me know if you see anything suspicious, okay?
He nods and I get on the bike when I was about to start I feel that someone is climbing behind me. What the fuck?
—Quiet little man–Irina, that damn thing makes me tired–I'm hungry take me to eat
—What makes you think I care?
—Come on, I need to talk to you alone about some matters
—Good, but if it's not for something, I swear I'll kill you
And I'm not kidding. I'm not into this stupid girl's games. Do you think I'm a gentleman? People like me are anything but gentlemen, we come to a small restaurant and I take her to the tables that are near the bathrooms.
—Couldn't we sit at the other tables?
—What's wrong with it? If you feel like going to the bathroom you don't have to stand up and walk a lot–I shrug my shoulders–don't do drama.
—Yes, but I don't want to smell people's shit
—And I don't want to be here with you but with someone else, but you can't do everything in life.
We stay quiet I am feeling bored Irina does not talk to me about what she wants to talk from the beginning and that is exhausting my patience
—Are you talking or what?
—I wanted to tell you about us....
I stop paying attention when I see a boy walk through the door of the restaurant but he is not just any boy...Eliot.
POV Eliot:
I go into the restaurant in search of Oliver, I basically came to look for him to go home together and do the damn work, also to eat a little my head must be distracted
—Hey Oliver.
—Hello Eliot, how are you?
—A little hungry—and my stomach makes a noise as if asking for food—can you give me a hamburger?
—Sure, my shift is over in a moment but you can sit down and I'll bring you the burger
—thanks
He smiles at me and I decide to sit at a table near the window, we had to study by video call a few times because either he couldn't come or I had trouble seeing someone.
Neither did I continue with the investigation these days nor did I go to the psychologist, I am in those days that I do not want to go, basically I have no desire to exist.
I think if someone comes and says "hey you with the ass face, do you want to die?" I would say yes.
—Here I brought you a hamburger and a Coke, I invite you.
—It's not necessary, I brought money—oliver shakes his head—go to work
—As ordered by my captain.
He smiled and he goes to work I feel a look on me, I check the entire mini restaurant until I stop at the tables that are next to the bathrooms, at one of those tables Isaac is accompanied by a...girl.
I roll my eyes but he greeted him from afar with a nod of the head, my peace of mind went to shit because I got a strong pain in my head that I try to ignore and breathe properly.
—I told a friend to cover me so we can go faster....Are you okay?
I look at Oliver and I shake my head, the headache is unbearable and all I want to do is get out of here and go home.
Let's go–I grab my burger with the glass of Coke and we leave the restaurant–I'm sorry ... my head hurts and I want to go home quickly.
—You don't owe me any explanations, we'll get to your house soon to do the work and have you rest a bit.
I nod reluctantly because the only thing I want is that; sleeping and not waking up for thirty years, my mom insisted that I go to a doctor but it's just a headache for sure it's caused by stress or something like that.
We got to my house before entering I told Oliver that he will prepare for any kind of interrogation that my mother will do to him, she wants me to make new friends and forget about Zamira but that will never happen. It was the first that marked a beginning and an end in the sense of friendship
—you can upload? They are calling me and I must answer
—Of course I'll wait for you in your room
I look at the name on the screen I roll my eyes I was so happy not to see it for these 3 days my happiness went to the pipe.
—Hey
—What are you doing with Oliver? I didn't tell you to stay away from him
—Sir, you dialed a wrong number, your opinions put it where the sun does not shine
—Eliot I'm serious
—I don't give a damn what you say, I have a huge headache and a stress on me that I am not able to endure your tantrums as a psychopathic child, get over it once and bye.
I know it will happen to me a little but god I want to kick him in his parts it gets intense sometimes, I go up to my room and I see that Oliver had the luxury of laying on my bed.
—His Majesty is comfortable?
—Of course–he smiles at me funny–listen to me, there are five worksheets, you do two and I will do the rest.
—I think it's a fair deal
I get down to work, while I do the exercises Oliver looks around when I finish all this all I will do is go to sleep until the next day.
My mother decided to go for a walk for just a few days and I told her that the trip is not something that motivates me too much but at least it is days, I want to sleep
What I do not understand is because the asshole Isaac or Matt told me to stay away from Oliver, I take a look at the nerd and I see no signs of being dangerous rather she is stupid.
—Well I'm done with these two
—Hey, she was really very cute.
I see you have a photo of me and Zamira in your hands that photo is from when we were 14 years old, it was on Halloween we were dressed up as Batman and Robin.
—Of course it was, even she raised her self-esteem when everyone tried to bring her down
—Were you dating? Or something?
—The odds that she and I were dating is as if I was trying to get into the soccer team, I mean zero
—They would have been a nice couple.
—Iugh–she laughed–she had a boyfriend.
—Well I'd better go, I'll finish this and then we'll give it to the teacher.
I nod and pointed to the door At last! I will be able to sleep even a few hours, I know that later my mother will call me to eat for that reason when Oliver came out the door I threw myself on the bed and in a matter of seconds I was fast asleep.
3 hours later.
I feel like someone moves me from one place to another but I refuse to open my eyes, the person who shakes me sees that he has other plans in mind
<< We were so happy dreaming that the damned mundanes come to wake us up >>
—Mom,–I say sleepy–let me sleep for five more minutes.
—I'm sorry to tell you there aren't five minutes– says a hoarse voice in my ear.
—Mom? Did I change your voice? Because you look like a trucker
—Imbecile wake up at once.
¡No one in this fucking world can let me sleep! Not even three miserable minutes, fucking disgusting and filthy life I hate being a man
I slap the person who is not supposed to be my mother and when he managed to be more or less conscious I see that it is Isaac who I hit, well I must say one thing; I do not regret anything.
—I would say I regret it, but I don't.
—Sometimes you can be a son of a bitch if you put your mind to it, don't you know?
—Of course, but it's your fault for waking me up at...¿23:00 at night? It's super early Isaac
—I wanted to see if stupid Oliver wasn't here
—It's none of your business, by the way I've already been figuring out some things–I'm going to bed again–I'll tell you tomorrow but now I want to sleep or play the console.
—I'll stay
—I don't remember inviting you.
—And I asked–he smirks at me–so make room for me and put the console on, I'll play you some games.
—I accept, but first I'll go for food
I don't think spending the night with Isaac is so bad, besides, we are men I don't think much happens.
author's note
My dear Eliot, don't tempt Isaac, because you may lose.
Who the fuck is the stranger? Why does Anker work for him? And the most interesting, will they kill Isaac?
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