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I smiled as I finished the perfected carved heart on his arm.

My job was simple. Read the morning paper, drink some coffee. Do my ACTUAL job as a waitress, then at night kick some ass.

My name is Arabella Love, but no one but me knew that. No one could ever capture me to ask. They just found my victims, saw the kiss mark and heart. After a while of trying find finger prints or clues and couldn't, they called me Love Assassins.

In truth I was a hopeless romantic. I mean who would want an assassin as a girlfriend, wife, mother? No one in their right mind.

I use to have red hair, but I dyed it black. Red was to obvious for this job.

I had two jobs since my assassin job didn't pay. My town consisted of about 4,000 people. Not much really.

I was wearing a tight black body suite. I snuck back into the shadows. The entire building was dead quiet. Get it? Dead? Oh well.

I quickly went to the stair case in the 3 story building. The police would be here soon. No need for questions.

I quickly made it to the top floor. I went to a window and scaled the back side of the building. I heard sirens approaching and ran across the roof top and jumped onto the next, then the next. Effortlessly making the long gaps.

I returned to my apartment building and climbed threw my open window. I didn't want to disturb my landlady.

I climbed into my bed and thought about my latest kill. DDI (drug dealing incorporation. I don't know!)

Their leader was Jack Samuels, age 29, didn't put much of a fight up.

The reason I was so okay with killing is because my parents were drug dealers, they were brutally murdered for wanting to be free of the drug life. I saw it all. Derrick Axts was my first kill after he killed my parents.

Since then I vowed to kill every drug corporation I could. People attempted to stop me, we'll to stop Love Assassin.

Police had a fine over my head for millions of dollars, they wanted me to work for them. Drug dealers just wanted me dead. Citizens thought of me as a hero of sorts.

I was kind of like batman.

I tossed and turned till I found the perfect spot. Backwards on the bed and halfway off, then fell asleep.

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Sorry it's short next chapter will be....interesting..*laughs evilly* ^-^

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