Paxton and I were walking down the sidewalks of Washington DC, on our way to kill our first victim of the mission. Charles Anderson. He was working today as a security guard at one of the exhibits at some museum. Security guard? Seriously? I thought he was trying to look for our gang. Whatever.
"Okay, so how exactly are we going to kill this man?" Paxton asks.
"We go into the museum find the stupid exhibit he's at, and lure him into a private room and kill him." I reply as I keep my eyes ahead of me.
"How? The museum will be way too quiet. They'll hear the gunshots." Paxton states.
I roll my eyes.
"We stab him, and one of us will cover his mouth so he doesn't scream too loud."
"Oh. That's smart."
"Idiot." I mumble.
"I heard that."
"I know." I say smirking.
After a couple minutes of walking in silence. We reach the museum and walk up the long steps.
"Ready? Tesorina." Paxton says as he opens the door for me.
"Mhm." I mutter as I walk through the door.
I hear Paxton chuckle from behind me.
We walk into the huge museum and see tons of people walking around. It was pretty quiet just like Paxton said. Everyone was looking around at all the different exhibits and reading the descriptions of each one.
"Why would anyone want to come to a stupid dinosaur museum in their free time?" Paxton says from beside me.
I look at him and see him looking around.
"Well Paxton, not everyone likes going around killing people, and this museum is mostly for little kids."
"Righttttt." Paxton says, extending the sound of the letter "T" out.
I roll my eyes and walk down the huge hallway to the left.
"Are you sure he's this way?" Paxton asks.
"Yes. I'm not stupid."
Paxton nods and we continue walking forward down the hall, past people.
I felt my heart race as I walked down the long hallway with Paxton. I've never killed someone with another person, usually, it was always me. I liked it that way.
I watched Charles walk around the giant T-Rex, he nodded at people who flashed him a smile.
"I'm so ready," Paxton says, jubilantly.
"Okay, bring him to that closet right there," I say pointing to a random janitor closet in the back of the exhibit.
"Got it, boss." He says before strolling to Charles casually.
I roll my eyes and make my way into the janitor's closet, making sure no one sees me.
I looked around the closet, it was pretty small, with a worn-out carpet on the floor, it had dark grey walls with racks of a bunch of different cleaning supplies.
I turn around as I hear the sound of the closet door open. Charles looks at me and frowns.
"Wait." He says.
I smirk.
Paxton walked up behind Charles and pushed him into the closet.
"Hey!" Charles yells.
Paxton closes the closet door and looks at me and winks.
"What the heck are you two doing? I will call security!" Charles says obnoxiously.
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Oblivion
RomanceTwo of the most famous gangs filled with some of the best serial killers out there. Ivy Moore, rude, disrespectful but still has the best confidence, she's also the best killer in her gang it would make sense since her dad is the leader. Paxton Clar...