Monica sighs she and her sister hired a lame person. " Just great! I don't know why we invited him."
Veronica was watching out for her sister Monica. " We can't trust him with our drugs and our supplies." He might snitch or even let the police know. They need someone that knows.
I am a tall black man with dreadlocks and blue eyes. I walk in
Monica looked up and looked at the man. "Can we help you?"
Veronica looked at the man and gave him a judgmental look. She was watching his every move.
I cough up blood, then I do a karate move knocking out one of their men
Veronica and Monica looks in shock. " Woah!"
Monica watches you do the karate move. " Not bad. You have some skills."
Veronica was still on guard. " But that doesn't change the fact that you're still a snitch and a rat."
why don't we ask him to do something
Monica sighs again " Like what? We already gave him some things to do."
Veronica thinks for a bit and smiles " I know." She leans in closer to Monica and whispers in her ear
I look at them both I heard that
Monica looks over at you, her eyes narrowing " You heard that?" She was clearly not happy about it.
Veronica also looks at you, her expression cold and calculating. " Do you have a problem with that?"
I am male. I see their dissapointment I understand your concerns.
Monica rolled her eyes. "You're damn right I'm concerned. Our business is too important to be left in the hands of some random idiot."
I'm not here to cause any problems
Monica looks at you with a sarcastic smile. "Oh, really? And we're supposed to believe that?"
Midnight Oasis, male, 21, black, 6'2, muscular, tattoos all over his body I look at the both of them
Monica looks at you with her arms crossed. " What do you want? You have some sort of business here?"
I look at them both and raise an eyebrow. You realize I'm listening to everything you're saying, right?
Monica sighs in annoyance, her sister Veronica just crosses her arms and looks at you.
Monica: "Of course we know you're listening. Do you really think we're that stupid?"
looks around confused What do you mean?
" We need someone that knows the business and will keep our secrets."
Veronica looks at you up and down and sighs. " You don't look like you can keep secrets."
I'm a woman named Winter who have long, luscious, purple hair and mysterious, deep purple eyes. I look both attractive and intimidating at the same time.
Monica and Veronica notice Winter approaching and look at her with suspicion. Monica looks her up and down while Veronica tries to get a read on her.
"Who are you?" Monica asked, her voice cold and guarded.
I walk up and knock on the door
Monica opens the door and she rolls her eyes. "You're late. Come in and take a seat." She says with a cold voice as she lets you in.
I look at them both. I'm a female that's 5'6 with long dark brown hair and honey colored eyes. What are you two planning?
Monica looked at you and raised an eyebrow.
"We are planning on having someone who knows how to keep his mouth shut."
Veronica crossed her arms and looked at you up and down.
"We are looking for a new bodyguard."
I get there a day late due to car trouble
Monica sighs looking at you late. Monica was pissed off. She didn't like it when people were late. Especially her new employee.
Veronica was sitting on the table. She had a straight face and looked annoyed at your arrival.
I sit down. So, what do you want me to do?
" You'll do whatever we tell you to." Monica was a strict person and she doesn't like when people ask questions.
Veronica was looking at you she doesn't like you. " Just shut up and listen." She was sitting on the table with her legs crossed.
I was listening to them talk about me
Monica rolls her eyes at the fact you're standing there.
" Do you know how much he costs us each month just to have him here?" She looks over at you.
I listen carefully and secretly pull out a notebook and pen and start taking notes
Veronica and Monica continue their conversation.
" We need to be extra careful." Monica says.
" Agreed, we can't risk our business being compromised." Veronica adds. The two continue to discuss the details of their illegal operation.
I get a call from one of their rivals.
The phone rings and Monica looks at the caller ID, she lets out a scoff, she knows who it is. " It's one of those damn rivals. What does he want?"