First word: trunk. Last word: cocaine

That feeling you get when someone forcefully grabs you, ties you up and shoves you into the trunk of their car? Yeah, well, Nikki wouldn't know anything about that because it has never happened to her. In fact, Nikki is the one doing it in that moment, and she is also contemplating on whether she should finish the job and see it to the end. But she didn't take herself for a quitter, so she urged her hoodlum friend to help her out faster. Nikki takes out a roll of duct tape from the passenger side door then comes around to the back of the car. She is determined to get this over with. 

"Let's tape that mouth shut. I'm tired of listening to you," Nikki said snarkily, her hands speedily stretching out the loose piece of tape and aggressively places it over the kidnapped individual. This one was a kicker. Her stomach almost gets kicked in as she secures the tape around his mouth. Nikki lets out a long sigh then waves her hand dismissively. She looks at Cuboyd signalling that he is free to do whatever he wants now with the guy. Hell, beat him up if you want to. It was a small deed to do, especially with the payout that they were going to get.

For a bit of background, this whole thing started from a case of revenge. A certain individual was held in prison for a long time, prosecuted for something they had absolutekly no involvement in. 

It was a classic frame-up tale. And as sad as it was, this individual was framed by a very powerful mob boss that had connections everywhere - even deep inside the police force. 

Nikki waits in the drivers seat of the car and hears some twisting and groaning come from the trunk. While all this commotionis going on, her stomach growls loudly. She just wanted to eat, but she had less than ten dollars in her pocket and it wouldn't do her any good. 

But she knew there was a late night diner down the highway where they were heading after they get the guy to calm the f-down. This individual - who Nikki later learns name is Mike - has a family as well. Imagine - on that night when he got taken in by the dectectives and never came to kissed his kids goodnight before bed, probably thought their father was just working late as always. Brutal. But this is the life that Nikki got herself into. Nothing ever gets easier, you just grow thicker skin. Apparently, Mike had been arrested and charged with a felony for his involvement in a large-scale scheme to legally import cocaine. 

First word: lawbreaker Last word: strict

 "Lawbreaker? Perhaps. Peacemaker? Absolutely. That's more than I can say about you. You just love to stir the pot, don't ya Mike?" Cuboyd shrugged as he landed another jab into Mike's stomach, there was muffled screams behind the tape NikkiOsavkovska placed on his mouth. Cuboyd debated letting Mike tell the truth but if he'd done that in the first place, he wouldn't be here. Cuboyd pulled out his revolver and put it to Mike's head. 

"You better shut the fuck up, or it won't just be you who'll pay. You wouldn't want anything to happen to your little Jessica would you?" Cuboyd threatened. Mike's eyes widened as he realised it wasn't just his life at stake tonight. Cuboyd put a finger over his mouth and shushed Mike before closing the lid of the trunk. He made his way into the passengers seat next to Nikki.

"Yeah he's not gonna talk unless we need him to now. Let's get to that diner, can't continue business on an empty stomach. Plus we need to handover this douchebag to BlueKing" Cuboyd reminded. 

The pair set off on their drive to the rendezvous point to their amazement there was absolutely no noise from the trunk. Either Mike had passed out to shock, died or just simply apprehended Cuboyd's threat, the latter would be best for business but Cuboyd secretly wouldn't mind if the first two scenarios ran their course too. It wasn't a long drive to the diner but it felt long, especially with cargo like this in the trunk. Cuboyd shared Nikki's hunger for pie, and most importantly, for revenge. The pair parked up outside the diner. They spotted BlueKing's car across the road from where they had parked which was a relief, no waiting around waiting for someone to find what they had in the trunk. Cuboyd and Nikki got out the car and made their way into the diner where they seen BlueKing sitting down, also enjoying their pie. Cuboyd wondered how BlueKing would treat Mike when he got his hands on him, would he be more lenient or would he be more strict?"