RAIN

"It smells like sh*t in here!" I yelled as I look each one of them in the eye.

"Who the f*ck gave that ass the information about me!? No answers!? F*cking silent treatment!?" I roared.

I was fuming mad, one of these bastards told that ass about me.

"Rain, calm down," Jerome said with a pleading eyes.

"I am calm, Jerome," I greeted out.

"Calm? My a*s," He rolls his eyes.

"Yeah, your a*s is calm," I blurted out and started laughing.

I am getting insane every minute, I just want to know who's the traitor in here. I can't believe I served this freaking mafia for three years, seems like a real sh*t to me. Their faces are sh*t, their outfit, their living room, except for the food, their food is the best, maybe that's why I joined them? Or is it because of the master bedroom? I don't know myself why the hell did I put myself into this situation.

"So—Duck!!!" I screamed as I saw someone from the window—It's a person with a sniper! Shit.

All of them went on their knees as I hide under the table while Jerome hide behind the boss' swivel chair, he is so dead if something happens to the boss' beloved swivel chair.

"Who the f*ck it is now!?" Jerome looks like he's about to shit himself.

I look at him and raised an eyebrow.

"Beats me, I ain't an enemy detector you fool," I said in fluent sarcasm.

"Real mature Rain," I am very mature.

The gun just keeps shooting, I'm betting that there will be a lot of corpses when I get out from the table. More corpses, more work.

"Sh*t! My Office!" I know that voice.

I hurriedly rolled out of the table and I look up to see our beloved boss who's about any minute ready to explode.

"Yow! Boss!" I raised my legs and I waved it on the air to say hi to my boss.

Boss seems to notice my presence so he look down to look at me and I grinn at him.

"What the— why are you guys hiding? And what the f*ck happened in here?!" Boss' voice boomed in the room.

"Boss, you tell me, one of this bastards gave an information about me to the enemies," I said while still laying on the floor.

"What? You're mistaken kid, they gave it to my wife, she's not an enemy," He tells.

Wait, his wife? He has a wife? Does that mean he has children? And children means fun.

I sit properly and look up to look at my boss.

"Wife? Does that mean you guys have children?" I asked and everyone in the room started coughing like there's something shoved in their throat.

"N-not yet, but she's eight months pregnant, so sooner or later, you'll be an aunty," Boss said with a smile on his face.

An aunty? That's so simple, more like 'you're gonna be a rich aunty' that's more like it.

"Is everyone gonna ignore the fact that there's a person who's shooting right through that window?" Jerome suddenly spoke.

I look at the boss who's about to burst out into laughter but he's just trying to hold it.

"You guys can stop hiding, that was just Emmanuel, my little brother," Boss said and I stood up.

"Well, that was very exciting boss, you didn't tell me that you like to give people a heart attack," I said with a lace of sarcasm in my voice.

"You know me kid." He walks closer and ruffles my hair.

"You know I'm fifteen boss, I'm not a kid," I whined and all of them laughed.

In these room, I'm the youngest and all of them are old, nasty, pervert, disgusting little—big old shits.

"You better get ready Rain, I need you to do something for me," Boss whispered and I gave him a nod in response.

This is gonna be so much fun, time to put on a mask and alcohol because thing will get dirty later and I don't want to catch some bacterias, I'm a health conscious person, if you know what i mean.

"All of you, go outside, Rain and I need to discuss some important matters," Boss said as he faced everyone in here.

All of them followed what boss said, including old— I mean an adult, I can't tell if he's adult though, he looks younger than me but they said that he's in his twenty's, perks of having a baby face I guess.

"So, what do you want to talk about? Please don't tell me your going to send me into a bar and I'll pretend to be a bartender again, and may I remind you that last didn't go well, the drinks I made tastes disgusting, disgusting like Roberto when he's eating," I rant.

Boss looks at me and he just laughed.

"Slow down kid, the last time went pretty well."

"So you're going to send me into a bar again? And I'm going to lie about my age again? Lucky for us, my height is not  average as a fifteen year old girl," I rumble and crossed my arms.

"No Rain, this one is gonna be better," He said with a grinn plastered on his old face.

"Better than sending me into an ice cream shop?" I raised an eyebrow at my boss.

"Yes, better than that, this time, you have to prepare your what's so called baby thingy of yours, because this guys plays dirty," He said and I can't help but smile widely.

He mentioned that I can bring my baby, and I don't know which one or who.

"Which baby boss? Shelby the shot gun? Darren the dagger? Penny the pistol? Snaze the Sniper? Kareena the knife? Gerald the grenade? Or Axel the axe?" I asked.

I have loads of them, and I can't tell if who or what he means for me to bring.

"Woah, you can't bring all of those with you," Boss chuckled.

"I guess I'll bring Kareena and put her in my pocket and Penny Ofcourse," I said.

"Ok then, the objective is, kill a person in a casino, his name is Bruno Zapanta, forty eight years old, that guy owes us a lot of money, be careful," Boss said with a serious look on his face.

"Aren't i always careful boss? And can I barrow Jerome? He'll be the one who's going to drive me there, just because can't drive," I smiled sweetly at my boss who just chuckled.

"You're not meant for driving, Summer, your meant for killing," He laughs.

"Oh and if you succeed, you get to live and take a break from our 'world' and be what you wanna be." The he turns around and walks away.

Well, I wasn't expecting that.