Hitman for Hire || Johnwwwatson + Haroldwatson
The call had been a short one, the details intentionally vague. The basics were this: Someone wanted to hire Harry, it would pay very well and the employer wanted to meet with Harry as soon as it was convenient. A date had been set up for the following afternoon, at a location that wasn't made known to the Watson hitman. That had been made intentionally vague as well. Two things had been made clear: No harm would come if he did as obeyed and it would pay extremely well.
The following afternoon, a car had pulled up in front of Harry's flat, a sleek white car and the driver was dressed rather business-casually. He didn't say too much, only said that he was here to take Mr. Watson to his employer for their meeting. No other details were mentioned throughout the ride. That was made harder when the driver put up the divider between them halfway into the car ride.
The car finally stopped about thirty minutes later. The location was rather full, actually, with people walking on the sidewalk and eating at a cafe. The building they were parked in front of was rather tall and it was unsure if it belonged to just one business or multiple. It certainly was grand, though, and towered well over 50 stories.
When the driver opened the door, a red haired female in a skirt and matching blouse stood waiting for Harry to emerge. A friendly smile was on her face. "Mr. Watson?" She asked and held out her hand. "My name is Eugenia. I'm here to take you to see my boss, for your meeting today."
