Chap 5 (Lucian Aryan)

"Ah ah ah ah Yes!Yes! OMG IM CUMING"

"CUM FOR ME YOU SLUT"

"....wow you came so much. Don't tell me you've been holding it in for me?"

"Please don't praise yourself so much, you look ridiculous"

"You sure? Ah wait I know why. You've been waiting for your little sweet Esmeray" she said in a mocking voice. Not taking disrespect from her I grabbed her by the throat holding real tight

"Don't you dare, Speak about her. Unlike you she is someone. Now get the fuck out of my house " I said letting go of her dirty body.

She's good in a bed I'll give her that but no one disrespects Esmeray not as long as I'm alive. Unlike her Esmeray not only has power but she has self respect. She has dignity, beauty and most importantly brains. An amazing brain at that. Such a women should be held high and praised like a God.

She is my everything my one and only true love. I can't lie she too is my nightmare.

I feel bad for canceling our meeting the other day but I had to. On a mission I saw her mother talking to a Doctor. I overheard the conversation and when she left I pressed him  to tell me everything.

Telling him who I was and the relationship I have with Esmeray he open her file. That day I spent an hour going back and forth if it was right for me to tell her. I may be her personal doctor but I'm not someone who middles into family business.

But at the end I did tell her. It's been three dying days since I heard her voice and man do I want to see her.

Unfortunately I can only see her twice a month but this month it's an exception.

Hey. Want to have dinner soon? 

I kept checking my phone every five minutes hoping to get a text or even a thumbs up, but nothing. Every notification had my heart racing. She makes me feel like a teenager in love all over again without even trying.

To get my mind off things I decided to shower anticipating that by the time I come back she would have replied.

*ring*

Hearing my phone ring I quickly wrapped a towel around. Surely it must be her.

Damn.

"Hello?"

"You are being sent some documents. Get rid of the man in blue. "

"Consider it done."

Looking over the documents, I knew exactly what to do. Without a second thought, I changed and got to work.

My target raped and murdered a small child. Unfortunately, he was let go due to a lack of evidence. Bullshit, his father is the chief and paid his son's freedom.

So, of course, it's my job to get rid of people like that. Lets say I make the devil happy with how many souls I give him a week. Arriving at the bar where the bastard was, I acted normal.

"OH, sorry." I expressed apologetic, knowing damn well I bumped into him on purpose.

"BE CAREFUL NEXT TIME IDIOT"

"Sir, let me pay for your next drink... please get this man a free drink," I said  signaling at the bartender, aka my partner.

My job here is making sure he dies knowing my face is the last thing he sees before saying hi to the devil. This man dranked every last drop of the poisoned whiskey. Just in seconds he started feeling bad,

"*caugh* wh-what did you do to my drink"

"Sir are you alright?" I asked, acting innocent.

"You...you *cough*"

"Sir...someone call the cops...*whisper,* when you get to hell tell them the boogeyman sent you" just the look on his face as he's dying gives me some sort of satisfaction.

People started crowding all over, some Screamed as they saw him coughing blood. Me and my partner easily and unnoticed walked away.

"The money will be delivered to you in 3,2,1"

"Nice doing business with you."

After such ordeal rather than going straight home, I went out to a small farm. I need to get rid of any potential evidence and erase any video footage of me and Jake. I am not worried about being followed here and even if someone finds this place I have ways to get out.

Night time came without my notice and before I could leave I showered once again. I stood there allowing the freezing water to wash away all my sins. My body in agony, hating the idea of this.

'Ugh, I can't keep doing this..' I said to himself, banging my hand against the shower wall.

Yes, the pay is high, extremely high, but it's also time-consuming. There have been times when I am forced to travel for "buisness".

Other times, it's women, children, elderly sick people who make the job harder. No one said this would be easy. No one promised the faces wouldn't hunt you.

Where did things go wrong?

How did I get to this point?

Only God knows the sins I've committed and only he can judge me.

'Hello Vanilla'

*meow*

'I know it's late, I'm sorry. 'Let's see if I have any missed- SHIT! '

Esmeray called me three hours ago.