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Notorious Killer Strikes Again!

Shoot first, speak later.

It is what she's been shining for the past four years. She's been part of a gang that recruited her after one of their runners spotted her doing the death's trade. She'll never forget the day they held her at knifepoint and requested the reason for her sudden outburst on his son-in-law. Who, at the time, she didn't know was his son-in-law. But who cares?

She runs in the shadows. Walks in the open. Speak freely among the others because of her trades. She is one to never bite her tongue at sharp smites at her appearance. She's part of them now.

Although she was not a man, that did not stop her from nearly shoving a camera film down a guard's mouth and killing him by force lodged inside his throat. The sudden loss of air caused them to die from asphyxiation. It was not a pretty sight for him to see.

"Jade Thirlwall, was it now?" He exclaimed as he looked over at her. He watched as she removed the camera film from the man's throat. After it has collected quite the blood. Giving him the side-eye, she wipes the film clean.

"It is... for now... Marcus Gutierrez."

Looking away from them, she made her way out of the room. She made sure to make the exit quiet and leave them begging her to stay. She went out of her way to kill someone and did not even hesitate while doing it. She lost that the minute her friend was slammed into, right before her own two eyes.

It did earn her some respect among the others.

She walked, clinging to the walls. Tilting her head, she looked at the two standing by a board. They talked among each other, discussing what had happened between their friend group the past month or what could happen in just a few seconds.

Avoiding being seen as she spots them walking again towards the mark, she settles an hour beforehand. She wants to make them feel her pain. She knows it is a lot, but when it comes from an ill lady wanting cold-blood revenge on five people. She isn't risking anyone's life but hers.

Walking down the alleyway, she only heard the click of her ammo clashes amongst themselves. Eyeing the foes walking on the opposite side of her, they were approaching the setup she had in the center of the waiting area.

She wanted a scene and some commotion to show the world she was tired of these things being ignored. She could've just laid back and done nothing, but they decided to do the worst thing to her. They killed her best friend during a carpool ride. Then they ran to their parents and whined to have them take care of it. They were not even considering the witness who saw it all.

After all, she is the one who saw their faces.

Their names were unknown to her until they became known to her. It is like when a new piece of music is heard. Research is done to find out everything about it. Who it's by and why they made it. In her mind, no one knows the true intentions she had.

They don't know that she was killed for part of her life. She has been risking her life to protect the ones she kept close to her. Getting down to a crouch, she brings the gun to her side. She looked like any passerby-just one with memories and reasons.

She got up stealthily and walked to the next window to get a good shot of them. She brings out her camera and aims it in front of them.

"Cheese."

Jade slowly brought the camera down as she waved the picture in front of her. Pulling out her handgun, she held it by her side. Hearing a loud ringing sound, she watched as they quickly covered their eyes. Silly boys, they are lost. They don't know where the safe area is.

"Send my greetings to Elle Marques. Assholes..."

She was shooting the first man who tried to dash out of there. She watches as the man's blood falls and he hits the ground. The other man shakes his head as she hears his voice quaver.