[Bovice]

Aaron was pulled out of his thoughts as a knock came at his door. "Early are you?" He smiled a bit as he laid the books down on the coffee table and went to the door. Before he opened it he straightened out his clothes, he smiled as he opened the door but quickly frowned. "Wh-..what are you doing here sir?" He stepped back a bit.

The tall brown haired man smirked and pushed his way into the apartment, "Tell me Aaron, how did you make his death look like a heart attack?" The man looked around the small apartment. He ran his index finger over a shelf and rubbed it with his thumb. "And why do you live in horrid conditions, when I pay you rather well?" The man turned around and looked at Aaron. His hazel eyes narrowed at the boy.

"Well sir, there is a way to use electricity to overload the heart. I used that to kill him." Aaron closed the door. "I choose to live in 'horrid conditions' because I don't want people asking where I get my money." He watched the man carefully. "And if I may ask, why are you the one who came to ask me this?" He crossed his arms.

"Well my dear boy, I just wished to see if you are alright. And don't worry, I had my associate taken care of." The man grinned evilly. "Now there is another matter I wish to discuss with you." He stepped forward until he was right in front of Aaron. He grabbed onto the arm that was shot. He dug his finger hard into the wound, "What do you know of the boy you were with last night?" His eyes seemed to turn red.