Tabulee

The phone rang for a few seconds until the other finally answered.

"Hello, Boss." A rugged male's voice sounded over the phone.

"How's it going, Tabulee?" Mrs Sheila questioned with a huge grin on her face.

"Good, boss. To what do I owe this pleasure?" Tabulee questioned in the same deep tone.

"I have a job for you, Tabulee." Mrs Sheila informed.

"A job, you say? If I may ask, what type of job do you speak of?" Tabulee inquired over the phone.

"An assassination job. I want you to kill a certain someone for me." Mrs Sheila informed. "I will forward you his photo and other valuable information about him once I disconnect the call."

"Roger that, boss. I'll make sure the person doesn't live to see the daybreak." Tabulee added before disconnecting the call.

Louis walked towards his mother after she finished making the call with a slight look of worry on his face.

"Don't you think that's a little too intense? Killing him? Can't you just have them beat him up badly instead of killing?" Louis
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