A/N: BOO! DID I SCARE ANYONE? NO, I'M NOT OFFICIALLY BACK YET BUT Y'ALL MADE ME FEEL SO SAD ABOUT MY FIRST STORY ENDING SO I FIGURED I'D THROW THIS OUT THERE NOW & LET YOU GUYS TELL ME IF IT'S WORTH CONTINUING.
FYI: I MIGHT DO A SERIES OF RANDOM ONE SHOTS FOR "WHY IS LOVE SO COMPLICATED" IN THE FUTURE SINCE Y'ALL LOVED IT & IT WAS MY FIRST STORY SO IT'S CLOSE TO MY HEART & THE FOLLOWING RESPONSES ARE FOR REVIEWS FROM THAT STORY
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JOEN21 – BELIEVE ME I'M HEARTBROKEN TOO I MIGHT DO ONE SHOTS FOR THAT VERSION OF BOLO
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ALRIGHT GUYS, YOU KNOW THE RULES. LET ME KNOW; CONTINUE OR DROP LIKE A BAD HABIT?
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Bo's POV
I made sure he was beyond drunk before I escorted him to his car. He thinks he's going to get lucky back at his place. But right after he unlocked his car and opened the door, I snapped his neck and just like that he was dead. I put him in the driver's seat, placing an extra-large sandwich bag full of ice on the gas pedal before I turned the ignition on. I moved back a bit before I nudged his foot onto the bag of ice as I shut his door and moved back with lightning speed before the car sped off, breaking the metal barrier and crashing into the river in the dead of night.
On my way back to my Camaro, I called my client. "It's done" I tell her as I start my car to head back home. "Good, I have another job for you. But It's a no questions asked."
"You know I don't do those Evony. You know each job has to meet my requirements." The firm conviction is clear in my tone. "I know, I know but, I only want the best and that's you, both on the job and in bed…" Enovy and her repeated attempts to seduce me into bed are really getting annoying.
"You know that was a one-time thing and I'm not doing your job unless you fill me in." Evony laughs, "Everyone has a price Bo, especially hired assassins. So what's yours hmm…how about instead of your usual rate, I pay you one hundred and fifty grand."
"No" She chuckles again like this is a fun game. "How about two hundred grand…" I pause...I hope taking a blind kill job doesn't bite me in the ass. "…Fine, send me the usual information and of course half now and the other half when the job is done. But Evony, the rest of my terms in my usual kill contracts still apply. So if this job violates any of my usual terms, I'm coming after you…" I hung up on Evony before she could respond.
Bo's Residence – The Clubhouse
Later that day, I received the information from Evony via bike messenger. I opened the envelope and found the usual basic information I receive for a kill. My target's name is Lauren Lewis; she's a doctor at my local hospital. Great, just great…she's my age with a squeaky clean record, not even a traffic ticket.
Enovy put a note at the button of the sheet that said, "I have no preference on how this time; just kill her by the end of the week. She must pay for what she did."
Something about this whole thing feels very odd. I flipped over to the second sheet which is usually a photo of my target. Suddenly, I'm stunned at the photo in front of me, she's beautiful…
She has long blonde hair with gentle brown eyes. She has a perfect tan, amazing cheek bones, with a fit body that has toned legs that go on for miles. But the most important detail is her smile, it was to kill and even die for.
"Lauren, what did you do...?" I ask aloud as if her picture can answer me back. Honestly, Evony could be hiring me to do this simply because Lauren failed to return a simple hello. After all, she does believe she's the queen of the universe.
For the first time in my life, I took a blind kill job. For the first time in my life I have a job that I don't want to do and I'm not exactly sure why. Other than the fact that I don't do blind jobs. It's something else, something more than that. I just wish I knew what exactly. Great, what am I going to do...?
I grabbed my phone to dial one of the few people I actually trust. It rings twice before he picks up. "Vex, I need you to find any connection between Enovy and one; Dr. Lauren Amber Lewis, she works at Lost Girl Hospital."
"Ello to you too, Lost Girl Hospital? That's a funny name for a hospital." I chuckle, "Apparently when the hospital was first built, it was unnamed but, received a lot of Jane Doe patients. So the hospital was named Lost Girl Hospital."
"Aright then, give me a few hours. I'll see what the good doctor has to do with Evony. Evony wants her taken care of huh."
I nod as if he can see me. "Yeah…" I can hear the smirk in his voice as he said, "Your famous gut telling you something's off, ain't it?"
"Yeah, Enony knows I don't do petty jobs. This feels like a job that a desperate for money idiot gangster would do." I say as I'm looking for more information and pictures of Lauren. I never do more than a background and financial check on my targets to get familiar with them and their likes and dislikes. Yet here I am stalking her like a pathetic school girl.
What's wrong with me and what's this woman doing to me? "Bo, did you hear me? I'll call you after I'm done." I shake my head in attempt to refocus. "Yeah got it, thanks, bye."
I end the call and slam the phone down on the table in frustration. Who is this day and age doesn't have any social media accounts and barely any Internet presence. I couldn't find much more on her than I already knew; name, address, occupation and she drives a black Dodge Viper with a blue stripe going down the middle.
This is very irritating, all I've learned after three hours of research is her frequent hangout spots, she has expensive taste in cars, a humanitarian in and outside the hospital and photographs like an angel from what I can tell from the few photos I could find.
Who are you Lauren Lewis, how did you get on Evony's radar and what are you doing to me? I sigh; maybe I just haven't been laid by a sexy blonde in a while. Guess it's time to hit The Dal for a blonde.
Two Days Later
Vex found no connection between Lauren and Evony. Is Evony doing this on the behalf of someone else? She's not known for her charity so I doubt it.
As for my obsession over the doctor, it's only grown even after I slept with numerous blondes. I've been stalking her, mostly from rooftop distances. She's even more beautiful through a set of binoculars especially when she smiles or laughs.
I have to end this before I get anymore attached her than I already have. I've been watching her through my scope for the last two minutes. She's been having a conversation with some pretty brunette woman which makes me feel a surge of jealousy as I see the brunette take her hand and she not only allows it, she also welcomes it.
The couple stopped moving, waiting to cross the street. Any idiot would know this is my chance for a clean shot. My finger almost squeezes the trigger as my crosshairs has a clean headshot.
"Damn it!" I can't do it, I can't pull the trigger. I tell myself it's because I hate using guns unless I absolutely have to. But I know that's not it. I know its Lauren, she draws me in and she doesn't even know I exist.
I know it's against the rules, especially my rules. But I have to get to know her. I have to meet her at least once and find out why she calls to me like a siren's song…and I fully intend to do just that.
