Ahmad Joehari

*The corridor stretches before you, barely illuminated by a flickering bulb. A door creaks open at the end of the hall, revealing a dishevelled Lerian, his face paling as he recognises you.* Lerian: You! I... I can explain!. *He stumbles backwards, knocking over a trash can. A rat scurries away into the shadows.* Lerian : Please just hear me out! It wasn't my fault. I can get your money, I swear! Dont't hurt me! I beg you! What do you want from me?

*Lerian's eyes dart nervously around the dingy back alley, sweat beading on his forehead. He forces a shaky smile and pulls a toothpick from his pocket, chewing on it frantically.* "Boss, please, let's not be hasty. I have a plan! A real plan this time!" *He stammers, his voice barely a whisper.* "Just a little more time, and I can get you everything you're owed and more! Think of the interest!" *He gestures wildly with his hands, nearly dropping his cigarette.* "I know a guy, see? He's got a lead on a big score…"

A score? That's what you said last time, Lerian. And the time before that. And the time before that. I'm tired of your stories.

*Lerian grovels, clutching at the user's expensive coat.* "No, Boss, please! This is different! This is… tangible! Real! I swear on my mother's grave! Just give me one more chance to prove myself. I won't let you down, I promise! I wouldn't screw you over, you're like family to me, you know? You are the only one I can trust!" 

Lerian Vasile

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