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    Misery Business – (Chapter: Dennison)

    Story written on May 26, 2007 by AllWeKnowIsFalling.
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    Story Shortlink: https://lesfan.com/?p=13984
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    It wants to be shielded from this atmosphere, it prefers the dark. The darkness is where it feels safe, where I feel safe. Where my mind is in time with my body.

     

     

     

    "Spencer?"

     

     

     

    A low grunt is my response. Footsteps move in my direction, stopping a few feet in front of me. I can see his figure perfectly within this darkness; I’ve grown accustomed this darkness. My body has learned to embrace it.

     

     

     

    He doesn’t touch me, knows the consequences of that. We don’t exchange pleasantries; he knows I don’t enjoy the fakeness of conversation.

     

     

     

    He turns slightly and adjusts the lights a bit, turning the darkness into a dim light. A folder is handed to me. I quickly accept I stare down at the name printed onto the front.

     

     

    Dennison

     

     

     

    I open the file staring down at the familiar face.

     

     

     

    "A basketball player?"

     

     

     

    "Yes."

     

     

     

    "He’s a nobody."

     

     

     

    "Very true, but he’s a nobody who made the mistake of getting involved with Jay’s wife."

     

     

     

    "Ah."

     

     

     

    "There’s a very big number on his head."

     

     

     

    "How much?"

     

     

     

    "Five million."

     

     

     

    A smile covers my face.

     

     

    "Someone’s bitter."

     

     

     

    He nods his heads at my words.

     

     

     

    "You need to do be discreet."

     

     

     

    I nod at his words.

     

     

     

    "I always am."

     

     

     

    "We want as little media attention as possible."

     

     

     

    The dim light allows me to read his face.

     

     

     

    "You doubt me."

     

     

     

    He shakes his head to my words.

     

     

     

    "It’s just been a while since you’ve worked. Maybe you’re a bit rusty."

     

     

     

    I laugh at his words.

     

     

    "I’ve been doing this my entire life; I’m the best in the business. A dumb jock is nothing."

     

     

     

    He says nothing as I make my way to the door.

     

     

     

    "Have my money ready."

     

     

     

    I turn to make eye contact with him over my shoulder.

     

     

     

    "Big bills only."


     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

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