A/N: Sorry for not updating in like a solid year and I've honestly not got a good excuse for it other than I couldn't be bothered writing, but I am planning on doing some more writing as I just got some sudden motivation. And if anyone has any ideas for the story, please feel free to comment or message them as I'm all ears.
So here is a really short chapter for now, just to give a hint at some things I'm planning.
Chapter 5
Unknown POV:
"No, she does not know he's still alive!", I practically shouted into the phone, then I anxiously made eye contact with a random woman standing nearby and lowered my voice, "I just… I really don't think she should find out like this", I whisper-shouted.
I heard shuffling on the other end, and what sounded like… yep, I was being laughed at. How humiliating.
I continued on as I tugged down on my cap, "Listen K, I'll try and find a way to contact her but you've gotta give me some time for this, I'm not a miracle worker".
More laughing. "He was right, wait until I tell him that… actually maybe I won't, he'll think he's way better than everyone buuut then again he already- "
"K, focus please, you're supposed to be threatening me!", I say exasperatedly.
"Oh, yes, of course back to the fun stuff. If you don't tell me what I need to hear within the next 2 minutes, then I will flood your house in spaghetti hoops! Then my evil laugh commen- "
"No! Evil laugh is terminated and will not commence now shut the f- "
"Stop interrupting me!", K buts in.
"Yeah, well, you just interrupted me", I argued back. I heard a sigh over the other end. "Please, just give me a month and I'll know where she is, okay?" I questioned hopefully.
"Okay, but just be aware that big boss man will not be 'okay' with this. Actually though, is he ever happy with anything, like seriously the dude acts like someone left loads of spaghetti hoops in his- "
I end the call quickly. "Goodbye K", I say under my breath, as I stand up from the bench I was on. I slide my sunglasses on as I fix my ring and begin walking to my car. I walk past the strange woman again as she glances at my hand, and I quickly slip into my car to avoid her penetrating stare.
As soon as I get in the car, I type the number in my phone of someone I know can definitely help me in my search.