Luis's Deadly Assignment

It was an early morning, Luis were just about to step out of bed, out to he’s f***** up life.

Luis stepped out on the street, to smell in the sooted air of the city, wearing he’s trashy outfit. Going out to do the way of life he had chosen. He walked flopping down the street trough the dirt on the sidewalk, he walked around a corner, the sign across said 45thstreet.

When he reached he’s goal, he walked through a rough looking steeldoor, walked into a dark, dusty room, nodding to the few people that sat around the corners. He walked across the room, up the stairs, walked through two big guys, and through a small wooden door. On the other side he bow, shaked hands with an Italian-looking guy, in a pinstriped suit, then sat down on a stool.

The man just sat and looked at him. Finally he said, with a little Italian-accent ‘so my friend, why have you come to me’ Luis sat and thought for a while about his answer and said ‘I need money, do you have a job for me?’ the man called ‘Tom, come in for a second’ a tall skinny guy walked into the room ‘what?’, ‘Luis here needs a job, do you have anything for him?’ the tall guy waited for a second and said, ‘I’ve got the perfect thing for you, just follow’, Luis looked confused at the Italian man, who just nod and said ‘it’s ok’