Landing a job with Frankie was much easier than she thought. In fact, he even made things easier by giving her the right job for her personal mission. She entered the bar where he was known to hang around and scanned the rowdy crowd until her eyes fell on a man that fit the description. Approaching him, she spoke in her usual matter-of-fact tone. “Heard you always have work. Got anything for me?” she asked. Frankie turned to her and took a good look from head to toe, sizing her up. “Well… There are many who would like to-” Michelle knew where that sentence was going and gave him a death glare, which shut him up immediately. “Uhm… Right! There is this shop keeper who doesn’t want to follow up on what he owes. So, we need someone to rough him up and get a written note stating he will pay up by the end of the week. Think you can handle that?” he asked, his voice a lot more polite than he intended it to be. Michelle smirked, happy that he made her job easy and replied confidently. “Of course! Consider it done. Just tell me the shop address,” she said. Once Frankie gave her the address, she quickly exited the noisy bar and headed towards her destination.
The shop wasn’t too far. In less than fifteen minutes, she was where she needed to be. Taking a look around, she noted that the street was very crowded. She knew this was the perfect time to do the job. Michelle entered the shop with violence; she threw the chairs closest to the entrance out through the door, attracting the attention of the pedestrians outside. A large crowd formed at the entrance immediately and shop keeper came running. “Miss! What is the problem? Why are you causing a ruckus? I’ll- I’ll call the Rune Knights,” he said. “Really?!” Michelle asked, holding him by the collar and pinning him against the wall. “You think you will see another sunrise after calling the authorities on Vincenze?” she asked through gritted teeth. The man gulped, but didn’t budge. “I owe the man nothing. He is lying,” he said, looking away from his assaulter.
Michelle was not one to care whether the man truly owed anything or not. All she wanted was for the entire crowd outside to hate Vincenze and she would use any means to attain that goal.