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"This is your target and I expect you to kill her, no hesitation."
The green-haired man smiled darkly as his hair swayed in the cool breeze, cocking his gun he set it in his jacket, they have been planning this for a week now, and since they can't get the deadliest man alive they decided to get the one thing that is what he loves and admires.
His daughter.
They knew this plan would work but the green-haired still truly believed that there was no use in killing an innocent life.
"are you sure you want her, why not her father?" the green-haired man asserted grabbing his gear.
He knew for certain that there was no backfiring on this case but even if it means-
"Killing him slowly is what we're working on, he messed with a lot of people's lives so he deserves this, so don't go all sissy on us when you do come in contact with the target. Remember what he did to you, remember all the lives that were at risk and there was nothing we could do to stop him." the woman spoke lowly peering at the lighted city below, she grabs her cigarette putting it closely to her lips.
The Green-haired took her words and his fist began to tighten, thinking about what happened to him and his family.
It sounded selfish for the green-haired to kill someone for his needs but this man needs to die, he needs to hurt.
"Besides." the woman cut through huffing in the smoke and puffing it back out.
"The man needs to pay for all the lives he has killed, so his daughter is a perfect target." the woman tells clicking her pin rapidly, she smirked sinisterly at the thought of them finally catching this bastard. Trapping him in a mousetrap and sadly so must be it,
His daughter be the bait.
She was looking at everything they had gone over for this assignment and the green-haired made sure he wouldn't make one mistake.
He was going to make sure that bastard needed to feel what he felt.
Worthless,
And alone.
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Fanfiction"I've been sent to kill you." He states plainly. He walks closer to me smirking immorally. "But I don't know if I can." He mumbles pushing the gun under my shirt. The cold weapon sends a cold line of shivers down my spine. "Then what are you goi...
