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The first kill would always be considered the hardest in most people's books. Now also In my books it's still considerably hard to forget, especially if you never wanted to do it in the first place.

But I was always taught to do what I'm told. And I was told to kill and that's what iv been and what I'll be doing.

"You know the plan right Aliyah?". Asked my husband while holding a gun to my face.

" Yes sir, I d-do." I stutter due to my fear of the cold metal held close to my face.

"Now repeat it to me, so you don't fuck this up for all of us." His hot breath fans against my cheek.

We are in the limousine waiting for the plan to take place.

I'm wearing a blood red off the shoulder silk red dress that hugs my waist and falls near my ankles, with a long slit against my left leg and red stilletos. My hair reaches my shoulders in its curls and my make up is natural.

Denzel next to me is dressed in a navy blue suit with his hair slicked back with gel.

"You get in the club and sit at a private booth with the leader of the White Wing gang. I come in a little later and wait for you to get up and go to the restroom.

Once you're gone I go to the White Wing gang leader and make slight conversation, then make my move to get him out of here and get him to take me to his place, where I will lead him to his room and kill him. I will meet you at the lake next to his house. Away from the cameras."

Denzel smiles and looks me in the eyes. Slowly putting his gun at his waist.

"Good, you're not as useless as you seem to be. Now get ready".

He gets out the limo and adjusts his suit.
Walking into the club, I lose sight of him.

Releasing a breath I didn't know I was holding, I look at myself through the windows reflection and fix my makeup and make sure I look good.

The window dividing the driver side and the back rolls down. The driver looks at me through the rearview mirror.

"Mr Simmons instructed me to give you this Ma'am." With the I see him turn and hand me a golden gun with my initials A.S on the bottom of the handle written with diamonds.

"Thank you." I whisper to the driver. I strap the gun onto my right thigh, and luckily it has no slit on it.

I exit the limo and fix my dress in order not to show the gun.

Strutting into the club, I see that I've caught the attention of a few people, mostly men.

I finally spot Denzel and the leader of the White Wing gang, whose name I found out was Christopher Sanchez, they are seated at a private booth where not many people can see them. I continue walking to the bar so I can order a cocktail. I notice Christopher watching me with a look of desire and I know then, that this plan will work.

Finding myself a booth not too far from them, I sit and wait for Denzel to get up. So I continue sipping on my drink.

Denzel soon gets up to go to the toilet, I also get up soon after and strut my way toward Christopher in hope of catching his attention once again.

I get closer to him pretending to pass by, and he gently grabs my arm.
" Hey there, my name is Christopher Sanchez. You are?" He gestured for me to sit next to him and I do so.

"Aliyah, Aliyah Lopez." I whisper near his ear and cross my legs making sure my bronze toned leg shows through the slit.

"Well it's great to meet you Aliyah. Now tell me what a pretty women like you is doing around these parts. Not that I'm complaining."  He whispers back to me, slowly putting a hand on my thigh.

I get a bit nervous because I feel my gun shift a little, and I pray to God he didn't feel it. Seeing his unfazed seductive look, I'm reassured that he hasn't figured it out.

" Nothing much really, just looking for a good time and someone to spend it with." I put my hand on his chest and look from my hand slowly up to his eyes and bite my lip.

"Then lucky for you, you've meet the right person. Why don't we take this else where, don't you think?" Smiling I get up and say "I'd love that".

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Holding my hand, we enter his magnificent mansion, the night sky makes all the bright beautiful lights of the house shine brighter.
All the trees and shrubs are all cut into a unique shape and are well taken care of by the looks of the lively leaves.

"Wow. Your home is gorgeous. Who do you stay with?" Hopefully there aren't many people around for what I'm about to do, but by the looks of it. It would take atleast a week for someone to find a dead body in this house.

"Only the helpers, I only have guests during the day."

We pass the luxurious lounge with clean white pillows on the massive couch.

Walking up the stairs , we pass many rooms until we reach one that's obviously his room.

"Welcome Aliyah." He says with a smile.

I turn to him and give him a seductive smile. Putting my hands on his chest, I undo his tie and throw it on the ground.

His hands come to my waist and his lips come in contact with mine. We kiss slowly and I start to unbutton his shirt.

We make our way to the king sized bed without breaking the kiss.

I straddle on his lap while he kisses my neck and Collar bone.

I shift a little and say, " I need the bathroom to freshen up a little, but I'll be back."

"Don't keep me waiting since you've already turned me on." He says with a smirk and I smile back.
Making my way to the bathroom, I get in and see the beautiful marble sink and bathtub with a big spaced shower next to the bathtub.

I look in the wide mirror. I fix my makeup and and my dress.

Taking my gun out of the strap of my thigh. I cock my gun ready to complete my mission.

Leaving the bathroom I see Christopher prepping a condom on the dresser next to the bed.

He looks up and see the gun in my hand. Obviously not expecting it, I see the fear in his eyes.

" You really don't have to do this. Who sent you?" He  shifts trying to look for something to defend himself with.

Holding the trigger tighter, I say " The Black Double Dagger."

"Simm-" before he can finish his realisation, I shoot him straight in the middle of his head.

Quickly getting my phone from the same strap that held my gun.

I call the contact written 'Denzel' .

It rings for a while before I hear him pick up.

"Is it done?" His deep voice sends a shiver down my spine.

" Yes." I give a short reply.

"Good, we're waiting for you at the next house." Before I reply he drops the call.

On my way out, it hits me. I just ended a life. I just killed someone, and I never wanted to in the first place. I'll never be able to go through this again, but sadly this may be my first kill but with the list still standing there is no way it's my last kill.

Now there are 8 gang leaders left  before it's all done.

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