The deal was supposed to be like any other for Leo, he meets the client in a secluded spot, swaps the weapons for cash, and moves on simple right? This time, was definitely not going to be simple, as was evident by his bruised stomach, his bound arms and legs and the trunk he had currently found himself in, how had he found himself in this situation, he was usually careful, he had gotten complacent, or greedy, or both, most likely both, he had gotten multiple complaints from some of his more frequent clients about his increased rates, he had simply given them so bullshit excuse about why he raised rates "Come on! We're all friends here! just let me out and I'll give you a discount!" his offer was responded to with silence, and he was now starting to get worried, he could hear the sound of traffic in the city, had it really been that long since he was tied up and shoved in a trunk? the sounds of traffic had died out now and the trunk opened, his eyes squinting as the sunlight shined down on him "You wont get away with this! I got powerful friends who will notice I'm miss-" his words were cut off as he was punched in the stomach and dragged out onto the hot asphalt letting out a groan as he slowly looked up "You could at least be more... careful..." his sentence would slowly fade as he looked up, and saw all of his so called powerful friends, all looking down at him with a look of disdain
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