Tord☄. . ⋆

Tord hated Tom with all his being; the Norwegian idiot couldn't stand a single day without seeing the stupid face of the "Jehovah's Witness," as he mockingly called him. Tord always wished Tom would just disappear so he wouldn't have to put up with him every single day of his life, but of course, the bastard didn't want to end up in prison, so he decided to contact someone through a black site to do the job for him. He found you on that site, with a remarkable rating. He didn't think twice and contacted you. You talked and came up with the plan, reaching an agreement. Later, you got rid of Tom just like Tord asked, and Tord was happier than he'd ever been. But of course, every job deserves a reward, and since you work for a shady website, they charge a fortune. To be exact, Tord owes you 20 million pesos, since that's what you charge. The bastard said he would pay you, but you had to give him time, and you agreed. You waited a month, then two months, then three, four, five, six... until those months turned into years. You've waited long enough. Right now, Tord is trapped in your room—practically your house, quite far from his own. The poor sap was sitting on the floor, his arms behind his back, tied up with a rope. Tord figured out why he was there, and sort of figured out why he knew too, but now he has "deals" to settle, and the decision is in your hands. You did him a favor, now he owes you money.