CHAPTER 2

After getting everything from the shop the trio walked back to their apartments. The walk on it's own was quite refreshing for Harrison but the awkward silence ate him alive. After arriving in the flat he politely excused himself to his apartment and locked the door. He started making some cereal and sat down on the couch.

"Damnit, that shitty girl almost outed me." The whisper left his mouth barely audible. He chewed the food while staring at one of the windows. Soon after Harrison washed the bowl, grabbed a dragger and stalked to the window. He creaked it open and stepped into the balcony, looking down to finally realize that he lived on the seventh floor.

"..." Harrison moved to the rusty fire escape and he successfully got down on the ground. Ivanov walked for a while so the murder wasn't committed too close to his place and he found his perfect prey. He waited till the man stepped into the alley and then he cut off his breathing, leaving him unconscious and unable to scream for help. The small guy cut open the man's stomach after killing him silently.

He gently brushed his gloved finger against not beating heart and then ripped it out. Harrison examined the rest of the organs, pulled them all out (which left a disgusting look.) and placed them in a bag. Ivanov stood up and started cleaning before covering the empty stomach (literally empty) with a black new shirt.

The small boy looked proud at his work and decided that it's time to go. Ivanov grabbed the bag with questioning things in it and moved back to his apartment. Soon after arriving he opened the bag and placed every organ in order. Harrison smiled creepily and took a photo of the organs.

He texted a business partner.

[Hello sir, I have some

supplies for you today.

That'll be around one million.]

[Oh hello young man,

I see that my order is ready,

since you finished the work

faster than I demanded I'll give

you some bonus, how about

1' 250' 000'?]

[That'll be more than enough

sir, money to the usual bank

account. Have a great night.]

He then placed his phone on the table, watched TV while sitting on a couch and eating some pastry. Harrison heard a knock to the door and he froze. He literally had human organs on display laying on the table! He stood up and stalked to the door, opened them and there was Laurent standing in front of him.

"Is there something wrong?" Ivanov asked, successfully hiding his nervousness. "Oh no, I just wanted to ask if you have a soap? My ran out and I don't want anything from... that guy." He said while gesturing on the left door where were placed Andrew's apartment. "Oh yeah sure, let me grab it." Harrison walked to the bathroom and grabbed a new soap, his heart almost stopped when he saw that William stepped in and was waiting in the door way.

Ivanov prayed that Laurent did see anything suspicious, even tho he already though that William's calm act was unusual. He handed him the thing. "Here, I hope you don't mind that it's cherry flavoured." Harrison smiled weakly as he shifted slightly so William wouldn't see the table with organs on it.

"That's alright, I'll take my leave now. Goodnight." Ivanov nodded and locked the door after Laurent left. He sighed heavily and quickly hid the organs in a bag. Then he placed the bag in a fridge. After all he had to send it to a customer. He couldn't have sent a rottened parts of human body, it had to be quite fresh.

He finally went to the bathroom and took a shower, after that entered his bedroom and just fell asleep.

The sun hit his face around 5 a.m. so Harrison opened his eyes, which he quickly regret. He was blinded with the sun rise and he cursed under his breath as he sat up. The young male stalked to the kitchen and ate some pancakes, after that he drank coffee, strong, back.

Harrison then went to brush his teeth. He grabbed a packing paper and secured the organs in a plastic bag. Ivanov placed the thing in a box, then neatly packed it and placed in a shopping bag. He threw it on his shoulder and stepped out of the flat, luckily not running into anyone. The boy arrived at post office, took out his phone and called the man. "Сообщите мне свой адрес или просто укажите, куда отправить." Harrison said in Russian "Москва, обычное почтовое отделение " Said the voice in device. "Хорошо, я отправляю. Хорошего дня." The young male waited for the man to say goodbye, after that he send the box and went to the nearest shop.

While grabbing a drink (beer, 0%) he bumped into Juliette again. "I swear, you're stalking me or something." He said annoyed. "I'm not!" She said defiantly. Harrison face palmed "You almost outed me yesterday to a detective AND a mafioso." Smith gasped "So they don't know who you are?" "They don't! Now be quiet." "Who doesn't know something?" Asked Andrew while peaking out of a candy section. Juliette smiled at Schneider. "Come here, take William with you." Ivanov looked at her weirdly. "You came here with them?" "Yes, we met near the shop and they wanted to talk about you." She said excitedly. "They what-?!" Harrison quickly stopped yelling as the two guys came closer. " 'They'? Who?" Asked confused Laurent.

"We were talking about you two!" She confessed. "And what exactly about us?" Added curious Andrew. "Oh, how Harrison doesn't want you to-" Ivanov smashed her face with his palm. He leaned closer and whispered into her ear. "Shut up or your organs are what I'm selling next." She nodded obediently and looked at Andrew. "He doesn't want you to know that he's a clean freak." Said Juliette, which wasn't exactly a lie. He did have a habit of cleaning his victims. "Ah! I know what it's like, my dad is one too." "We know" said Juliette just after William.

"Who's we?" Murmured yet again Harrison. Laurent looked at the girl "And how do you know my father?" "Uh... You mean Mr. Michael Evan Laurent right? Yeah I know him from a business, my friend here" - she pointed at Harrison -"had the pleasure of meeting him in person!" Ivanov rolled his eyes, "I think you took me for someone else." Juliette side eyed him and whispered "Ah right, I meant my friend called Surgeon ." Harrison's eyes widened just as Andrew and William's. "Who?" Asked Schneider. "The Russian Surgeon." She corrected herself. "Oh, and do you happen to be friend of his?" Ivanov asked as if not talking about himself.

"Yes, I do! He's really good at cleaning corps." She said, proud to be friends with a killer. "So you know his identity?" voiced Laurent, really to do anything to gain the information.

"Ah! Fortunately I do...!" - she said but after meeting eyes with Ivanov's chilling gaze she quickly added. "...not! I do not know, I'm sorry." Andrew looked at William with disappointed face. "Well, we're glad that you even told us you're friends with him. Was worth a try to gain the information." Harrison glared at Juliette. "Now if you excuse me, I came here for a beer. I'll get going." Ivanov walked away with some can in his hand.

He arrived at his apartment around noon after buying a drink. He opened the beer and just drank it while watching TV. The rest of the day passed peacefully. Harrison fell asleep near 11 p.m.

Сообщите мне свой адрес или просто укажите, куда отправить. - Give me your address or just tell me where to send it to.

Москва, обычное почтовое отделение - Moscow, our usual post office.

Хорошо, я отправляю. Хорошего дня - Okay, I'm sending. Have a nice day.

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