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Warnings: mentions of blood, death, alcohol consumption, drugs, weapons and trauma
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(Third Person POV)
Laughter and the sound of drunks clinking one another filled the mid-day air of the small cafe.
Just some friends catching up for old times sake.
Nothing out of the ordinary, expect for some guy sitting in a corner booth, his eyes trained on the small group of girls giggling and gossiping about who knows what.
Technically on one specific girl, but he didn't want to admit that he was growing attracted to the H/L H/C haired babe in the black lace top and black short shorts.
She wasn't his target, the girl to her left was.
She seemed like a good girl, but unfortunately he didn't get paid to give a fuck. He got paid to kill.
He studied each of the five girls at the table, listening intently on their plans after they left the cafe.
Three heading to the mall and the other two heading heading home to prepare for a social event that night.
Luckily he wasn't going to the mall, that was always a bonus.
He wondered though, what was this event his target and that beauty; he couldn't stop looking at, were going to.
Didn't matter, he'd be attending either way.
He had a job to do.
•TimeSkip To Before The Formal•
He watched as they both entered a sleek black vehicle, taking note of the license plate in case he lost sight of them.
Of course he followed behind the car at a decent distance, not to cause any commotion, but it was growing difficult to keep track of that specific car, being it seemed everyone was riding around In one of those tonight.
The car came to a stop, and the most beautiful woman he's ever seen in all of his miserable life stepped out, head down, ascending the white staircase of the mansion. His target following behind her like a lost puppy.
