Chapter 7

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Merry Christmas everyone! Thank you for the support!

-Chaos (the author XD)
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"I promise you, kid. They are not gonna hurt you."

"How do you know that?"

"Because, you're a hostage. They don't kill hostages. Trust me, all these people want is me dead. You are going to be just fine, ok?"

"Ok, I trust you."

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He closed the cell door, a sad look in his eyes. He couldn't believe what had happened, he saw the look in the kid's eyes as he said that to him. No one had said that to him before.

No one had told him that they trusted him.

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"Mini how we doing on those cameras?"

"They're down."

"Alright, you guys are a go. Wildcat, you're in."

"On it, boss."

Lui kept time on a small digital watch, Tyler had one minute left, but he was only supposed to warn him at the thirty second mark.

Outside, the guards were dead on the ground. The perimeter was like a graveyard, all for one damn job.

"Messenger is dead."

"Nogla, you're in."

Nogla walked on the runway where inspection workers would walk if the warehouse was still in use. He held a gun and watched the drug-lord as he walked towards the East exit.

"Delirious, he's headed to the East exit."

"Alright, Wildcat and Basically, you're with me. Head to the East exit. Remember, Basically kills the dude."

"What about us?"

"Take care of the hostages. We want them safe. And Moo, keep an eye out for any Vertigo laying around."

"On it."

Wildcat, Basically, and Delirious regrouped and cornered the drug lord, having closed all exits off.

"Give it up, asshat. You're surrounded, it's over." Basically called at the figure huddled against the corner.

"My name is not asshat."

"Oh yeah, well what is it?"

"Asher Queen. And I advise against you killing me."

"Why? Because you found a will to live?"

"Because if you kill me, he's not gonna trust you ever again."

They all stopped in their tracks. What angle was this 'Asher' playing at? Who the hell was he talking about?

"Who the hell are you talking about?"

Asher took a step forward, a risk he was willing to take because deep down he really wanted a chance to change. Even if it meant he had to deal with the most dangerous gang in the city.

"I think you know exactly who I'm talking about. And I'm really sorry, but he has no idea who you are."

Basically raised the gun. He had a job to do, and this guy was obviously lying through his teeth. He knew he was lying, because all of them had seen him die a year ago.

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