The Meta Six

Chapter 3

Excuse my typos

PoV: Kiara Adisa

I sat at the bar waiting for my target to arrive. I had on a skin-tight orange dress that stopped a few inches above my knee and a slit at the side. My braids were up in a ponytail and I had full face makeup.

I don't usually wear things like this but I needed to catch the target's attention. From the file, my client gave me I can tell exactly what he's attracted to.

I scanned the club and spotted the target at the entrance. He was surrounded by three tall bulky men who I assumed were his security.

This is gonna be an easy kill, I thought to myself.

After a few minutes, he made eye contact with me. It's time.

I turned to the bartender " can I get an apple martini on the rocks please", he nodded and proceeded to make my drink.

I crossed my legs and turned my head towards the target, he was looking at me still and was staring intently at my body. Perfect.

I gave him my best flirty eyes looking him up and down hoping he'll walk towards me and he did.

"Here you go," the bartender said as he handed me my drink.

"I don't think I've seen you here before", the target said as he walked up to me, grabbing my hand, and kissing the back of it.

Mission complete I thought to myself as I smirked.

"I'm new in town", I said as he took a seat next to me. I took a sip of my drink as I looked him up and down giving him the impression that I like what I see. He was white with short blond hair and dimples that appeared with just the slightest movement of his mouth.

He wore a suit that looked beyond expensive with chains and rings on. Everything about him screamed playboy.

"So does the beautiful lady have a name", he asked scanning his eyes over my body for the 7th time since we began this conversation.

"Elise", I responded, giving him a fake name. I don't give targets my real identity.

"You?" I asked, already knowing the answer from the file my client gave me.

"I'm Tyler," he said, taking a sip of the drink he ordered.

"Tyler McKenna. So Elise, why don't you join me and my people in the VIP section. Give me a chance to know you more", he said, putting his hand on my thigh and moving it slightly up.

"Hm why not", I said standing up, "but first let me head to the lady's room and I'll meet you there," I said, knowing I had no intentions of returning.

"Okay sweetheart, don't be long", he said, looking me up and down again and walking away.

"Ugh", I said to myself in disgust once he was out of earshot, "I need to leave"

There was no need to stay any longer seeing as he'll be dead in about 15 minutes.

When he kissed the top of my hand, which I expected he would, he kissed where I had rubbed hand lotion that was mixed with a lethal amount of potassium chloride.

Enough to kill him and not leave a trace.

I left the club and walked outside. I walked down the street and into a van that was parked waiting for me

"It's done," I said as I closed the door

"He's not dead," said the client showing me footage on his phone of inside the club "he's still alive, u failed, I'm not giving you a thing"

I chuckled to myself and looked down at my watch "5...4...3...2...1" I said then looked up at the footage.

Tyler Mckenna dropped to the floor and people rushed to his aid.

"as I said", I said, looking my client in the eyes, "it's done"

"How did yo-" before he could finish I drew my gun from where I had it tucked away under my dress and aimed at his head.

"Either you hand me my money or you don't leave here alive" I stated not breaking eye contact. He's wasting my time now and I just want to leave.

He immediately pulled out a brown envelope from his pocket and handed it to me.

"It's been a pleasure," I said with a smirk as I exited the car.
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"Papa you home?" I screamed out as I walked into the house.

"I'm in here ki", he called out.

I walked to the living room where he had his feet kicked up on the coffee table with a newspaper in hand.

"Hey Papa," I said kissing him on the cheek

"Hey Kiara, where'd you go," he said as he closed the newspaper and set it down.

"I had to take care of business," I said not wanting to go into details "where is faith and Ayola" referring to my younger sisters.

"They've gone to bed" He looked at me over his glasses for a minute before he spoke.

"Be honest with me Kiara" he said as he sat up in his seat. "When do you plan on ending this lifestyle of yours, it's not safe. And you know I know from experience"

Both my mom and dad used to be assassins. They retired from that work when my mom was pregnant with me. My dad works as a police officer now.

"Dad I know you're worried, but I'm best of the best. I know what I'm doing" I said trying to reassure him.

"I know you're the best" he started "but I know the type of stress this line of work can cause someone," he said moving closer to where I sat.
"just can't help but think your skills can be put to something else, something less dangerous and illegal"

He put his hand on my knee.

"Dad," I said as I put my hand on top of his "I promise I'll be fine. I'm careful and I learned from the best" I said referring to him and mom " please trust me".

" I trust you, But please be careful," he said as he stood up "I need to sleep now I have to be at the precinct early. Good night my dear"

"Goodnight papa," I said hugging him. "Sleep well".
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I was in the kitchen grabbing water from the fridge as I heard my phone ding. I checked it and it was a message from an unknown number.
It read:
I have a job for you.
Meet me on Friday, at 6 pm at 70 Woodcrest lane 1137, PA.
~ML
More money for me I thought to myself with a smile.