14

It was nine AM and Daniel figured out that it was too early to scream.

It was freaking too early and he had a client here.

An important one.

But he wouldn't need to scream if everything was done right.

He thinned his lips and tapped his fingers on the table, his patience thinning.

"Mr Daniel." The red head man in front of him said.

"Yes." He answered him.

"Is everything alright?" The man asked.

"Yes of course." He smiled, "Everything is alright."

           He couldn't tell the man he was about to kill someone and he also couldn't tell the man that he had began to hate him as he was a red head just like Red and now that Red's ridiculous dye has washed off from her hair, he couldn't help seeing the man as Red in front of him when he saw that hair colour.

Daniel wasn't sure for how long h