The Assassins Love

Part 1: The first victim

Y/n POV:

Y/n  casually walked down the street the moon in the sky lighting up the otherwise pitch black street. As it was so late no-one was up to see me but that was a good thing as underneath her long black coat was a suit, which curved over her body like a second skin and it it was drenched in blood of my latest victim.

The music pumped though the otherwise silent street as Y/n approached a club before slipping thought the back door. As soon as I entered the club the smell of alcohol and the defining sound of high vibe music hit me, however I was unfazed as she calmly manoeuvred thought the crowds of drunk people. Y/n headed straight at the bar where the bartender nodded me though to the staff only door. As the sound of music faded the more steps I climbed the sound of her knee high boots clicking against the wooden steeps. After going three floors up Y/n walked out of the stairwell into the corridor and down to the last room. The door was blocked by to men in suits with a gun at there belt.

Like they could stop me Y/n thought to herself. However the men simply knocked on the door before opening it. I strutted in and plonked herself on a armchair facing the man who was dressed in a three piece suit.

"I assume it is done?" The man Tom questioned from across the desk, a nod in conformation in all Y/n gave before Tom pulled out a briefcase from under his desk and handed it to her. Y/n took it and stood up and began to walk out. She made it to the door before a Tom asked behind her,

"You not going to check it?" His voice was layered with sarcasm but she simply turned her head and gave him her signature smirk.

"Trust me if it is not all here I will be back and getting the rest." As I said it your smirk remained on but her words was stone cold. Y/n strutted out of the club back to the street and began her long walk home.

His POV: 

The beeping of machines surrounding Aden as he walked out of the examination room hopping for a minute of peace. However as soon as he walked out of the doors his phone rang and it was his befriend Liam

"Hurry to the operation room, a bullet wound to the chest!" Liam screamed though the phone, so much for a minuet of peace he thought as he rushed to the operation room. Quickly scrubbing up and running into the operation room Aden saw ten doctors and nurses huddled around a middle aged man how had blood pumping from his chest. A women walked to the side of him and stated

" A bullet in the chest between two ribs, lucky really." Aden did not find this very lucky but said nothing "you need to remove the bullet." Great just how is he going to do that without opening the wound anymore. He picket up his tools and began to see what he could do.

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After hours under surgery Aden was left stitching up the mans chest as he had just successfully saved him. He left the bandaging to the under and scrubbed out,

"Well that went well, dint it?" Liam questioned

"As well as it could have gone." Aden remarked as he grabbed his coat and headed out.

"See your tomorrow champ." Liam said as he clambers into his car. Aden waves goodbye and climbs into his new car. He started the drive home.

Y/n POV:

I counted the money adding it all up before my phone rang
"Who is this" I said into the phone
"You didn't kill him!!" Toms angry voice came the other end