Phantom already knew about this whole thing. He could catch a glimpse of angels with weapons flying through the air every few hours. He didn’t care, though. A few people came every few days promising money in exchange for killing Peyton or Gabriel. Phantom didn’t care, though. He didn’t need the money.
The next day, Phantom climbed up to his little house in an abandoned ranger tower. It wasn’t much, and he could afford a house, but he couldn’t afford to lose one with how many enemies he has. He climbed up, sat in the small chair he had on the balcony, and went to check his fridge for anything he could eat.
…there was nothing. He would have to buy groceries. He then went over to his bed and pulled out a small safe from underneath. He entered the code and opened the safe to find out… his money was all gone? It must have been stolen somehow! He quickly got out his phone and dialed the number of one of the contractors that hired him to kill either Peyton or Gabriel. He didn’t remember which one it was, but he sure didn’t care. He just needed the money.
“Hey… is it ok if I could kill that person you wanted me to kill?”
“Of course. And i’ll still pay you. Just as long as you kill them.”
“Thanks. Bye.”
“Bye.”
“Wait, which one was it agai-”
The contractor hung up the phone. Looks like Phantom would have to learn which one he was killing the hard way. Phantom grabbed his sword and put on his mask- it was time to hunt down someone.
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