man on a mission.

As He walks out the door I quickly and swiftly pull out a gun, I aim it to the side of his head, "put the suitcase down and don't move" I demand. He slowly puts the suitcase down, his breathing picks up in a panic. "Listen kid i don't want any trouble now please let me go", he says hesitantly. I tell him to slowly back away from his suitcase and get on his knees. I quickly pick up the suitcase and hold it behind my back. The man begs to be released, I point my gun to his head, "tell me where I can find them" I questioned. He raises his head so he can look me in the eye and says "north side of queens". I smirk and pat him on the face, "good man" I tell him, I slowly back away and walk away with the suitcase.

Chapter 1 A man on a mission:

I holler for a cab to pick me up, a guy named William stops and picks me up. "Where are you heading kid?", he asks. I tell him to drop me off in front of a place called the hub, he drives me to the hub and drops me off, "no charge kid only favors", he tells me. I blindly accept his form of payment. As he drives off I walk into the hub, I go to the bar and ask for a man named Luis. A man walks in as stiff as a board and with his chin held high, "someone hollered for me", the man says. "I'm looking for Luis", I say. The man looks me up and down and smiles "good to see yah kid", he says almost as if he was expecting me at any moment. I smile back and tell him I have what he's looking for, his smile grows, "show me what you got", he asks. I smile and pull up the suitcase, I put it on the counter and shove it towards him, "perfect, it's the one I'm looking for", he says. He opens it up, we all try to get a glance of what's inside. "What's in it boss?" the man standing next to him asks, "son of a bitch", he says. He turns the suitcase around, "look and see", he tells me, I look closely inside the suitcase. "Nothing but dust", I say. He slams it close. "Where's my shit damn it!", he demanded. I shrug my shoulders and tell him I got what he wanted, "don't play games with me boy now tell me where my stuff is!", he says angrily. "Don't know what to tell you, I got the suitcase, didn't think it would be empty", I told him. He looks at me up and down then quickly grabs me by my collar, "where is my shit", he demands. I pull my gun and aim it to the side of his head, "how about you let me go and calm down", I tell him. He slowly releases me and backs away, I dust myself off and put my gun away. "Now let's try this again, I have no clue where your stuff is, I didn't look in the damn box, I don't even know what's supposed to be in it", I explained. He takes a seat and thinks to himself for a second.

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