He was hired to find his lover’s husband’s killer—except nobody was dead yet.
Writer’s Prompt
The neon hum of the “Martino Investigations” sign flickered, casting rhythmic, bruised-purple shadows across the room. Tony Martino didn’t mind the dark; it hid the dust and the shame. He leaned back, heels digging into the scarred mahogany of his desk, and launched a dart. Thwack. It sank right into the bridge of his ex-wife’s nose.
He didn’t hate her anymore. He just liked the target.
Working for Winston Bridges was like playing poker with a man who showed you his cards and then asked for a loan. The hedge fund kingpin was convinced his wife, Misty, was stepping out. He’d handed Tony a fat envelope of “expense money” to find the ghost haunting his marriage.
Tony watched the smoke from his cigarette curl toward the ceiling like a question mark. The irony wasn’t just rich; it was decadent. He wasn’t pounding the pavement for answers because the answer was currently wearing his silk robe in the next room.
Misty and Tony were a symphony of deception, and Winston was the captive audience. They had the offshore accounts ready. They had the exit strategy. All Tony had to do was hand over a “final report” detailing a fictional lover, watch Winston spiral into a self-destructive legal frenzy, and walk away with the queen and the kingdom.
The door creaked. Misty leaned against the frame, her eyes as cold as a gutter in January.
“Is it done?” she whispered.
Tony looked at the dartboard, then at the heavy safe in the corner where Winston’s secrets lived. He felt the weight of the snub-nose .38 in his shoulder holster. He realized then that in a room full of liars, he was the only one who hadn’t checked the locks.
The Finish Line
The stage is set for the ultimate betrayal, but in the world of noir, the hunter often becomes the prey. How does the hand play out? Does Tony deliver the file, or does Misty have a different ending written for both men? Finish the story.
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