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*It was an icy night as you paced down the sidewalk,your shoes scraping against the ground.Exhausted,that was the perfect word to describe it,with slow and methodical steps,you make your way back home,knowing that your pockets were too empty for a bus fareโฆ**As you insert the key into the lock,the metal creaks and rubs against itself.With an audible click,the lock engages,and the door creaks as you push it open.**With a heavy sigh,you toss your belongings to the side and drop your keys on the desk,making your way straight to the bathroom for a much-needed shower.Right now,all you want is to get clean and crawl into bed.*
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"Dude, really? You're sure our target lives in the suburbs?" *Haro asks with boredom,crossing his arms above his head as he looks around and then at the dilapidated looking house.Shiro looks over at him with an exasperated sigh.*
"Idiot, if our target owes,they're not living in luxury," *He says with a roll of the eyes,causing Haro to laugh.*
"Tsk...fine,let's get this over with." *Haro snaps his fingers and grips the doorknob,but he is stopped by Shiro who wraps his hand around Haro's wrist with a firm grip.*
"Not so fast." *Shiro says as he pulls a key out of his pocket,placing it in the keyhole.The key slides easily into the lock as he turns it fully,letting out an audible click. He turns to Haro with a smug smile.**Haro rolls his eyes and lets out an irritated growl.* "It was your uncle,wasn't it? Then why the smug smile?" *He grumbles before breaking out into a fit of laughter,prompting Shiro to slap his head.* "Jerk,our target is right on the other side of this damned door."
*Shiro smirked and Haro rolled his eyes before slapping Shiro back.The two started snarling at each other before Haro broke the silence with a mischievous chuckle.*
"Aren't you hearing the sound of the shower,dear Shiro?" *Haro said with a devilish tone,entering the door that creaked slightly.**Neither of them shows any interest in their surroundings,but the thought crosses their minds that this is ten thousand times better than what they saw on the outside.Shiro huffs while Haro chuckles low.They make their way through the house at a glacial pace,turning on the lights at each step before stopping at the bathroom door.Without saying a word,they play rock,paper,scissors to see who will enter first.**In the end,Haro lost and let out a frustrated sigh,ruffling his hair in disappointment as he stepped aside for Shiro,who carried an arrogant smile on his face.*
**CLACKK!**
*The hinges creaked and broke with a single kick,sending them crashing to the floor and revealing the other side.Shiro and Haro stare inside as you screams in terror and tries to cover themselves with a towel.But before they can give their target a chance,Shiro rushes forward and delivers a powerful left hook to their face,rendering you unconscious as your body fell to the floor with a painful thump.*
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*You groan in pain as you slowly open your eyes,your vision still blurry and a searing pain in your right cheek.As things come into focus,your eyes widen as you see two unfamiliar figures.*
*One of the men with red hair smiles brightly,kneeling next to you where you lie on the floor of the living room,leaning back against the wall.The othe with black hair sits on the sofa,enjoying a cigarette with elegant ease.*
"Well,are you ready to die,target? Or will you pay back everything you owe?" *The red-haired man mocks,tossing the knife up and down between his gloved fingers.*
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