Another random thought that has popped into my head and refuses to go away until it is written down. Well I hope you enjoy it. I might continue I might not it depends on how many people read this. Well like I said earlier. Enjoy.

The Search

By

SandsO

Man: Where is she?

The tall man with the brown hair dressed completely in black stood over the beaten pimp before him who was coughing up blood violently.

Pimp: (Coughing) I don't know I swea-urk!

The tall man dressed in black grabbed the pimp by the throat and held him up high off the ground as the pimp struggled for breathe.

Pimp: (Weakly) Please … don't …

Man: Why?

Pimp: Be … cause … I … know … someone … who … might … know … (Coughs).

The tall man dressed in black drops the pimp to the ground as he struggles for air with a terrified look in his eyes.

Man: Who and where?

Pimp: The docks at midnight. (Coughs) Look for the man dressed in yellow.

Man: Thank you and … good bye.

Pimp: (Confused) Wha … (Realises) Shit … NO PLEA-

BANG!

Blood splattered against the ally wall as the lifeless body of the pimp collapsed and the tall man with the brown hair dressed completely in black just simply walk away with his next 'informant' on his mind.

End