He walked to the door and opened it slowly. He made sure there was no noise when he left. He opened the door a bit, then tried to pass through. When he came out, he left the door open because closing it would cause noise.There was a corridor between the rooms, so he walked through the corridor, toward the sitting room. When he reached, he peeped. He saw the men, still searching through his box. They had taken all his things out and scattered them on the floor. He hid by the wall side and took a deep breath. He wanted to give them a surprise attack. Possibly take them all out at once. "If I get out there and shoot at them randomly, I should be able to take out the men. " He thought. "Since they are close together, I can take all of them at once." He said. It was a good plan to execute, but talk was cheap. He was not an expert in using guns. Though he had one, he never really used it before. He had killed one or two people in the past, but it was because he had to. He was in t
"Capone," Charlie said to himself. Capone thought he had heard his name, but did not want to think about it. He just wanted to be over with the job and get out of there. "There's no place to hide anymore. Just come out and let me make this quick." Capone said to him. Charlie was still a bit confused after he thought the voice was Capone's, but now that Capone had spoken again, he was a hundred percent sure it was him. "Capone! " He yelled out. Capone was shocked. How could the person he was going to kill know it was him?"How does he know my name?!" He asked himself. "Capone! Is that you?" Charlie said again. His time, he was louder, so Capone could also hear his voice. Capone listened closely. "Isn't that John's voice?!" He said to himself. He was still confused tho, but decided to give it a try. "John!" He called out. "Is that you?!" He added. "Yes, it is me," Charlie said. "Oh my God!" Capone said. Charlie then lowered his gun and walked into the sitting room. Capone also
They still had the guns pointed at each other. Charlie, knowing he wouldn't win this had to find another way around it. "Why don't you let me go?!" He said to Capone. Capone thought for a while. "I can't. " Capone said. "You know, I am just like you, I have failed at work before. I always deliver." He added. Charlie's heart was now racing. He knew he was. getting out of there, so he wanted to pull the trigger. Capone knew when someone wanted to pull the trigger. Anytime someone wanted to pull the trigger especially to kill another person, they always experienced an involuntary rise in emotion. It was something that learning to control took years. When he saw Charlie being that way, he knew that Charlie wanted to pull the trigger. "Do not do it. " He said to Charlie. "I know you want to, but if you do, you are a dead man already," Capone added. Charlie knew that Capone could detect when someone wanted to shoot at him or another person, but how did Capone always know? Capone neve
"Well, I can not just leave like that. You have to give me something. And I have to clean this mess up."Capone said, pointing at his dead men. "I have two hundred and fifty thousand dollars cash," Charlie said. "If that will do." He asked Capone. "Yes. " Capone said. "It sure will. " He added to Charlie. Charlie then walked to his bag and took out money wrapped in a paper bag. He gave the money to Capone. "Here it is," he said to Capone and he gave the money out. Capone took it, quickly tore through, and looked in. "This is good, man," Capone said to him. "Make sure you stray very far from this place. " Capone said to him. "If o get bursted for letting you go, next time will not be merciful," Capone added. "Thank you, Capone," Charlie said to Capone. "Now leave before I change my mind," Capone said to Charlie. Charlie quickly packed up his things. He stiffed his clothes back into his bag, made to take everything he wanted with him. He checked his time and it was exactly twen
"I know I've seen you somewhere before." The security guard said. "Do you mind taking off your glasses?" He asked Charlie politely. "Yes, I do. The lights aren't good for me." Charlie said, trying as much as possible to remain unknown. His wife soon felt there was a problem. She stood up and turned to her husband. "Honey. What is the matter?" She asked her husband. "Nothing. I am just thinking I know this guy and trying to figure out where we last saw each other." He said to his wife. He very well knew he saw Charlie somewhere and it was not for a good reason, that was why he was interested. "Please can I just have a glimpse of your face without the glasses?" He said to Charlie. Charlie knew now and here that this man was not playing. He was kin on knowing who he was. Charlie knew that to escape this, he had to pull a new stunt. "Why are you harassing me?!" Charlie said to him rudely. "Do you think I stole something?" Charlie asked, still maintaining a rude demeanor. "That is n
Capone stared at the bodies in Charlie's apartment for a while. He wondered how to clear them out. There were three dead bodies and he was just one person. He thought about calling his men to come and aid him, but he settled for not calling them at all. "If I do, they will figure I did not kill the target when they do not see him." He thought to himself. "And words could get out to Prince Colton. I can not have that happening." He also thought. He decided to do it himself, but he also had to be smart about it. He went out and looked through the window of the apartment. The window was facing the back of the building. He observed the scene and noticed it was a dead part of the street. No one ever got into it. He then had an idea. He quickly went out and ran into his car. He brought out bags and tapes. They were meant to be used to wrap Charlie after looking at him and taken away, but since things took a dramatic turn, they would now be used for another purpose. To wap his men
Capone could not believe this. "I said it has been disposed of in the ocean where I always dispose of my bodies." He said to the prince again."I do not care, I want it out." The prince said. "I am sorry my prince. I can not do that." He said to the prince. "It is deep under the sea and is along with all the bodies I always out there. It will be hard to find." He replied to the prince. "It does not matter. I can pay divers to go in there and bring the bodies out. I can be you in a day, he will be found." The prince said to him. "I am sorry. That place is my disposal spot and it is a secret, even to my men. I can not let anyone find it." He said to the prince. The prince was disappointed. "Don't you have at least a picture of his full body after death?" He asked Capone. "I do not, my prince," Capone responded. "You should have saved something to show me as proof." The prince said to him, looking upset. "That was not the deal of our agreement," Capone said to him. "The deal wa
Clara stood up at once, still trying to understand why her husband would just hit her. "What did you do that for?!" She asked him."Are you trying to act naive?!" He said to her as he slapped her again. "She held her cheek firm. "What was that for?!" She asked out loud, almost crying. "You will know when I am done with you!" He said in a very angry tone. He then took his belt out and started to flog her brutally. She cried so loud, the security guard outside could hear her voice. He felt pity for her because of how she was always maltreated by her husband. He sat outside and wondered at reason would make a man treat his wife this way. Her cries were very loud and disturbing. "Why does this man maltreat his wife this way?" He asked himself. "He is ill mannered." He added. Normally, he heard we cry many times, but today's cry was too loud to a avoided. He wanted to go in and confront Henry because it was too much, but later decided to forget about it. The tears were disturbin