Shane McCutcheon POV

I got to my room and closed the door. I stood there behind my door; I was confused as hell that I let out a little laugh. “What the fuck was that…” I said to my self. I realized what I said to her. “Because… you wouldn’t really want to get to know me…” That sentenced played around in my brain for a while. Maybe those words triggered something in her brain. I tried to not think about it. I mean Jesus! It was just a kiss… it was nothing. Simply nothing.

I lay on my bed and looked to my old ceiling wall. ‘What’s going to happen next?’ I thought. Okay, yeah I’m in Los Angeles… no one could get me here. My dad’s entire crony said that I will be perfectly safe here. Nothing could harm me; I mean yeah… there’s some small illicit shit going around LA but nothing big. Nothing big that would harm my dad’s so called ‘businesses’. Nothing big that these small petty drug dealers around LA would know about the McCutcheon of NY.

That’s why I don’t really tell anyone my last name. Although normal civilians of America wouldn’t know anything about it, it’s just a habit now. I just introduce my self as ‘Shane’. Of course people who really know me… well then they know not to mess with me. They know not to cross my path and not to talk back to me and don’t ever be a smartass. Well all of this is in New York of course. In Los Angeles… I’m nobody.

For that blonde chick I nearly killed today. She was lucky I can tell you that much. An angel must’ve been at her side. I know if Jenny would get to her first, Alice was a goner. She would pop two in her head. She would find a place to bury the body that would take months or probably years for the police to find out or if luck is on our side they would just never find the body and it will be case closed. Yeah, she’s that good. Jenny is a clean killer. She does it with an expression less face, I’ve seen her do it… let’s just say many of times. She is clean, fast and cold – hearted. I think she gets joy out of it… pulling the trigger and boom! A lifeless body. She’s not someone to mess around with too. I think she was quiet disappointed in me that I didn’t just pull the trigger, she’s probably thinks I’m weak or something. That is why my dad sent her to be at my side.