A Favour Call

"Hello there! nice to meet you. I am Edward, My hobbies are.... wait I didn't think about that" said a young man looking at his reflection in the mirror with his black hair and black cold eyes while standing in his room.

"What can be my hobby I wonder? I think I was too busy from thinking about that point. Well I can just say that I don't have hobbies, problem solved" he said while typing on his phone. Suddenly the phone rang and he picked up. "Who is this?" Edward said

"I have called to ask for a favour" said the person on the other line

"Ok. Where?, when? and how many?!"

Edward said giving a serious face

"A couple of hours ago, it was 9pm when I got home. In the crossroads of 8 on 65. Two guys"

"Ok what's the object?"

"My wallet which has 500$ in it, my phone and my shoe"

"Ok you know how this works right?"

"Yes I will send you a message telling you my name, my field of work and wait for a call from you to go and pick up my objects."

"Exactly!"

Edward hung up and took two blades from the table in front of the mirror and wore a special black sweeter which had pockets for the blade in it's sleeves and closed the door behind him wearing the hoodie

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Edward walked to a crossroad while two guys stood at one corner. They rushed to him and he stopped as one of them stood on his left side and the other on his right. "Nice shoe" one of them said. "Thank you!" Said Edward smiling

"I don't have a pair of shoes like that. Can I have it?"

Edward got closer to his ear as he pressed the blades to fall in his hands and whispered "I don't know what you think you have, but what I do know is that you have a bad luck. And I came tonight to end it for ya"

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Edward stood beside the two guys while they were bleeding and laying on the floor as he picked up his phone and said "your object is secure". And hung up as soon as he finished the sentence. And he walked away and pushed the blades back in his sleeves. 'Ok now I have got us another favour. I should inform the rest of the team' he thought. 'And I should get ready for school'.

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"I thought you won't work on your own Devil!!!" Said another older man who has black hair with yellow ends and orange coloured eyes. While standing in a large room with Edward and another two men "Yeah whatever" said Edward "that's what you thought. It doesn't mean it's what will happen. So don't think of me that much you little bird"

"Ok fine!. But if you fell in trouble then don't expect me to help you" said John (aka Bird)

"Please. Do you think I do?! I think we agreed that NO ONE shall help me when I am in tr--" as a message sound interrupted Edward he picked up his phone and looked at the message and said "ok I am sending you the favour Sam. Put him in the list". "Waiting to receive" said Peter, the man setting in front of a computer in the room when his phone started ringing.

"Who is this?!" He said ..... "ok where?, when? and how many?!"

Edward turned to the third man and said "this one is for you Shadow. Get ready".