Dexter was sitting inside he had just woken up he had spent the night with a fine escort he passed the money to her as she walked out the door he promised to call her but they both knew he never would , Dexter never let to many people get into his small world he was more preserved and kept to himself.

He was drinking his morning coffee catching up on the daily news , nothing interesting except these damn politics government this depression that it was all the same , suddenly the phone rang it startled Dexter.

"Fucking Hell" Dexter mumbled he seemed to always be on edge nowadays he quickly answered the phone it was his boss.

"Hello"

"The Hotel on Broadway room 117 , get it done."

Dexter then heard the click on the other end he knew this would have to be done , if Dexter wanted to be a full fledged member in this life he would have to murder , this was nothing new to him this would be easy , he went to his closet grabbed his favorite weapon a butcher knife , he also grabbed a few supplies some plastic wrap and some duct tape he but on some gloves and got dressed ready to stalk his prey for the kill.

About an hour later Dexter was outside of the hotel waiting , moments later a car pulled out his target Johnny Abrozzi made his way down to the car entering to go to dinner , Dexter then made his way up to the room to set up the kill room.

For the next few hours Dexter covered the room in plastic and got his needle with the animal tranquilizer ready he hid in the shadows waiting for Johnny , about a half hour later he heard the door unlock as Johnny entered all he could say was

"Fuuu" the needle then pierced his neck as he dropped to the floor.

Johnny woke up a few hours later looking around the room a bit dazed still he saw pictures of men he had killed he was confused as to why he was here he looked up at Dexter.

"You know why you're here right?"

Johnny shook his head

"These men you killed they were my associates my friends my family you took them from me without sanction without reason spilt the blood of men of honor"

"It was just business"

Dexter quickly picked up his knife with a swift motion thrusted it through Johnny's heart.

"Fucking business Huh this is fucking business!"

Dexter screamed , he then quickly got rid of the mess so he could call his boss and tell him the deed was done.