"Why do you work? You don't have to pay anything" Alex asked, when Desmond came home from work.
"My father will give me more missions and to be honest: i'd rather work, than kill people" Desmond said. He laid down and turned on the tv.
"Stay home and tell him you work"
"Kyle is an Assassin and he can tell my father that I'm home. He lives for the Brotherhood" Desmond said.
"Ass" Alex said, crossing his arms in anger. Desmond lauged. "Take the risk"
"And my father?"
"I can take care of him if you want" Alex said. Desmond looked at him furious. "Without taking the risk of consuming him" Desmond continue to look at him. He stood up and came to a stop before Alex. He was taller.
"You better take that back"
"Or else. You can't kill me. Even if you want to" Alex said.
"I want to kill you" Desmond said, rather to convince himself, because Alex didn't fall for it. He was laughing intimidated. The bell rang. Desmond looked at Alex, while he answer the door.
"We want to se