Breaking In (SpecialKay and Hikaru Sakato)

[Hikaru Sakato]

Sirri Price walked behind a small group of friends as they were leaving the house.

“Sirri!” A stern voice called out from another room.

Then footsteps could be heard from kitchen into the foyer where the young woman stood with the mixed cast of male and female friends. The extra pair of feet came from Sirri’s mother, Kara. She was dressed in a very expensive yet casual sundress as the summer heat was beginning to settle in on the day.

“Yes, Mother?” Sirri spoke up in an innocent tone.

One of the girl’s friends began to snicker but was hit in the arm by someone else. Kara stared at her child in disgust as she looked Sirri up and down. The young woman wore a pair of dark-washed jeans with a pink and white striped top and accessories including a silver necklace which was connected to many others for a multi effect. Pink shoes finished the look.

“You’re going out dressed like that?” Kara asked and took a sip of lemonade brought by a maid.

“Yeah, we’re just going to the mall.” Sirri said.

“Everyone dresses like this, Mrs. Price.” One of Sirri’s buddies chimed in.
Kara sighed in defeat and dismissively waved her daughter away. She went off mumbling in another language and Sirri quickly rushed out of the house. A yellow sports car was parked in front of the house and it belonged to Jason Richards, a childhood friend of Sirri’s.
The group of five piled into the car and began to drive away.

“Hey Jason, can we make a bank run?” One of the other girls asked.

“Sure, Bailey.” Jason replied.

“Thank you, Brother.” Bailey laughed and the others followed.

“Shut up!” Sirri spoke up before laughing with the others.

 

[SpecialKay]

Julians hands brought up to his head as he sat in the taxi. He was adorned with his fresh white v-neck, the long black trench coat and the worn away black jeans that gripped to his legs. His shoes were just a bland black set of vans as his hands reached to pull out his sunglasses sliding them over his pale face to conceal his eyes. His hand rested against his chest pocket a gun residing in its place as he sighed. He had been exploring the area for awhile and decided this was the best place at this point in time to make work. His eyes lifted to the rear view mirror smiling to see that for once the cab driver wasn't staring at him as if he were some sort of terrorist. As they pulled up to the bank he could hear the screech of tires on the black pavement of the hot sun. New York was a strange town, you never really could tell what would happen.

"Thank you." Julian said, his voice was calm yet a sense of power was hidden beneath his innocence. He stepped out of the car, allowing the door to click back into place as he made his way around to the drivers side. His hand tossing over the forty dollars, with a fairly decent tip as he smiled. "Have a nice day sir." Julian said calmly.

"You to." The driver said his eyes lighting up like a child on christmas when he saw the money.

Julian waited for him to drive away before he sighed, his feet moving quickly as his eyes darted to either side of the road. His feet moved up the steps of the bank, his eyes lifted to the security guards on the sides of the door and he released a sigh. He would have to move quick, very quick. He stepped inside, the shining floor with an intricate pattern of green and gold, was a nice touch as he looked up at the windows and counters for the tellers. Turning around as he faced the door he sighed. A phone managed to slip into his fingers, as he pressed the call button. In the distance an explosion could be heard in an empty parking lot, where a single empty car would be seen. He watched as the guards slipped away to check out the scene and he started. His hand swiftly slid on the ski mask to cover his eyes, his hands pulling away his sunglasses at the same time, just to put them on over the mask. Once done he pulled out his gun, a shiny silver beretta, while he pulled another out of his other pocket.

"Everyone down on the fucking ground!" Julian shouted at the top of his lungs, firing off a single bullet into the roof as he moved to the tellers door. He shot the doorknob forcing the lock to give as he kicked the door open. His feet moving quickly as he looked at the tellers. "Down!" Julian shouted turning to the crowd as he sighed, his eyes landed on a girl in a striped pink shirt. He pointed to Sirri and shouted. "Get the fuck in here!"

 

[Hikaru Sakato]

"No Sirri! No!" Shouted one of her friends who grabbed and tugged as Sirri tried to get up.

"It's okay Bailey..." Sirri reassured her friend.

She got off of the ground and went toward the robber, not really sure what to do or where he wanted her to go. But then Sirri saw the gun and shivered. It was loaded, she always had to assume. So as long as she listened, Sirri and her friends would be able to go home. After saying a silent prayer to God, the beautiful girl stopped in front of the man.

"Y-yes? What do you need? I'll do whatever you want, just don't hurt anybody..." Sirri stammered in fear. Before going into the blasted teller door herself.

 

[SpecialKay]

Julian's eyes dropped onto the girl as she lifted herself from the floor. The tension in the room was incredibly thick, he could feel it himself. The group of people this girl seemed to be traveling with just seemed like a bunch of normal teenagers...possibly young adults. They would not be hurt...if they stayed calm and didn't try anything funny. His eyes then dropped onto th tellers who for once didn't press the button tossing the police into action. Thenma smile appeared on his face as he released a calm sigh of relief. She knew how to listen...that was good.

"The tellers have bags over there. Grab one, and open all the desks to take the money out of their drawers."Julian peered at her through the cut out parts of his mask, his shades the only thing covering his dark brown eyes. "Flip through the cash for dye packs. If a single bundle has it...."

Julian paused as he pointed a gun to the roof and fired a single bullet. "I'll kill everyone."