Looking around, I decided to change my clothing around. I told Brandon to tell the lieutenant that I would take the job. Emilio just sighed. "So you really are going to do it, then." I just nodded my head. He shrugged his shoulders at me. I wanted to get something so it would not be too obvious. I went over to a clothing store. We could not do it so quick. Brandon needed to get in touch with the lieutenant. The pay was $10,000 for the hit, but we actually had to agree to the contract. Going to a really low end clothing store would do the trick. This was not what I would normally wear. I put on some blue jeans, a white hoodie and a jacket. Once I saw my look in the mirror, I had a really good disguise. The call came on my phone. "We got the contract ready for you. It pays you $10,000 for the hit. $2,500 if you do it today." Brandon said. I nodded my head. I had to go back and sign it. He had it waiting for me. It was a black sheet of paper with red writing on it. When I saw it, a popup appeared. It was basically the same thing. I had to confirm the contract. I did so and it was time to go kill him. I had my guns.
My plan was to go to the drug den I had a physical map. I walked down to the lab. You could just go into a drug den to get your fix. If you were low on cash, you could go trade sexual favors and spend the night. This was a drug lab. This was where all of the drugs were made. Ismail was an outside guard this made things much either. I did not need to go inside to get him. To even get inside, I would need the guards outside. Then I would have to kill him and then escape their drug lab. Now that would be a challenge. I had my plan for a hit. Since there was a whole lot of homophobia, I was going to make use of it. I walked up to them and smiled at Mr. Ismail Godina. There was a map in my hands. "Hello. I'm looking for a brothel. Can you help me?" I asked. He looked at me in confusion. I put my map in his hands. Ismail fumbled with it for a second. "Alright? Where did you want to go?" he asked me. Then he saw that it was a map of the country and not the city. "I want to be right here, handsome." I said as I grabbed his ass with a big smile. The other guard saw it. Ismail was enraged and dragged me.
Now that I had done this in the open, Ismail Godina had to respond to what I did. "Come here you fucking faggot piece of shit! What the fuck is the matter with you, you creep!?" Dragging me away from the front of the drug lab, we went to a very dark alley a few doors down. He wanted to beat me up for what I did. When we walked over to the dead end. Before my target, Ismail Godina, could throw the first punch, he had to throw me away from him. It was very harsh and I bumped against the wall. That was when the combat happened. I got to shoot him automatically. He was caught off guard and I got to have my turn first. I shot him twice. The second bullet was a crit. I was pretty confident this would be enough. He got the bleeding debuff as well. It was then his turn. The bleeding triggered and he lost the little amount of HP that he had left. I took a picture on my phone and sent it to the number that Brandon gave me. Only a minute later, I got the $12,500 deposited in my account. It was time to leave. I pretended to limp back past the guy. The other guard laughed at me, but let me pass him. Nice.
