"ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴍɪɴᴇ..." { вχв }

day 1

" I'm sorry! I'm sorry! " a loud scream echoed throughout the club.

It's as if time has stopped, everyone froze in place. The white-haired man released my chin, turning around and huffing softly.

"where are you going--" 

"shut up," he growled. I quickly closed my mouth and turned away. 

A small girl ran in, " brother! brother! the hostage is--"

The white-haired man had shushed the girl, pointing over at me. he motioned to her that they discuss outside of the room. This gave me a chance to look around a little. 

I'm cuffed with some fake handcuffs and a rope around my chest. pretty cliche to e honest. if I really wanted to I could easily break out of this, if this is the best they can do i should have nothing to worry ao--

"oi, what's your name."  the white-haired man slammed the door behind him, he looked pissed.

"gon...gon freecs.."  The white-haired man stood above me, crouching down to get a good look at me. I could feel the heat on my face rise, I was probably red as a tomato by now. 

"gon, why are you here? what do you intend to do?" 

"I want to join you, I've been inspired by your bloodlust to kill. I've even seen you in action, it was a beautiful sight to watch you sli--"

"Ok, ok, " he stops me, " I've heard enough. if you can prove to us you can even carry out an assassination, we'll welcome you. " He stands up and glares at me. 

I'm pretty sure he doesn't believe me, but ill carry it out. As long as I'm helping out. But that glare was not helping me gain the confidence I needed at the moment...

Soon enough, the small girl had handed me some papers on information on my first target.  The man's name was Tonpa. He was 37, working in a gas station not far from here, and he had plenty of criminal background. I was supposed to start my hunt today, so I took a small backpack and was on my way. 

𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦: 10:38𝘱𝘮

I see him, he's packing up, ready to leave for the night. He walks out of the gas station, so carefree.. and at this time of night? He's wide open, I walk slowly behind him, crouching,  if he were to turn around I'm screwed... Before he gets in his car, I grab him by the neck, before covering his mouth and slicing his stomach open with his hand on the knife. I shove him in his car. 

There's blood all over the passenger's seat, it's almost enough to make you sick. I shut the door and get in on the driver's side. I drive to a rural area, stop the car in a forest-like area and hop out. I just did something I would never have done- fuck fuck fuck what would aunt mito say about this...?! I started to panic, but then I heard a car pull up behind me. shit shit, I can't be seen. 

" you're gon, yes?" a blonde man spoke, rolling down the window to the car. 

"o-oh..! yes, and you are,?" 

" Just call me kurapika " he smiles softly. I smile back. 

I hopped in the passenger's seat. 

"here, this is your uniform." he handed a black bag to me. 

"Does this mean I was accepted?"

kurapika smirked,  "I don't know, guess we will find out. "

I smile, to be honest, I was kind of excited... 

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