There were four men sitting in the dimly lit room. It was afternoon, but the whole room was almost pitch black, yet they all knew themselves. Three of the four men sat huddled around the table and it was clear from the looks on their faces that they were frustrated and disappointed. They were the hired assassins from the local gang who had been tasked to eliminate Andrew Raine, but it was clear from the foregoing that their mission had hit a snag. Their employer, who was dressed in a tuxedo, cleared his throat, not.looking quite happy. He had gone to sleep last night with a smile, hoping that he would wake up to the news this morning, but it was afternoon, and he hadn't heard anything yet. He had to call an impromptu meeting and find out what was wrong. He was a man used to getting what he wanted and however he wanted it, so the failure of his hired guns wasn't something he was going to take lightly, never! The assassins exchanged glances before one of them, a burly man with a scar
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