Chapter 75: The second test

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♡♡"I loved and I loved and I lost you,
And it hurts like hell..."♡♡

Hurts like hell
Fleurie

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Inhaling sharply, Yuri took ahold of the gun and raised it to her eye, looking through the aim.

She'd only woken up an hour ago, in a van, they'd just given her the gun and were now waiting in their hiding spot. She was the hitman and this was her mission.

There was a crowd of people waiting and they started screaming and yelling all of the sudden, catching her attention.

"So who is it?"she asked tiredly.

"The victim is wearing a black coat, white shirt. Dark eyes and black hair. Standing between a brunette guy and a white haired guy. You'll easily recognize him."

Yuri frowned and closed her left eye, taking aim on the described victim. Everything froze around her. Her breath caught up in her throat and her heart skipped a beat. Even her mind couldn't process the whole situation.

This had to be a joke. Mark's breath fanned her neck and his voice reached her ear. "You see him? See what I'm talking about?" Her body tensed to the maximum, rage boiling inside of her. Black dots danced before her eyes and a sudden nausea invaded her. 

Mark's hand set itself above her own, making sure to tighten her hold on the gun. "What is it?"he whispered with a smirk she wished she could rip off his face. "Having second thoughts?"

"No."she replied through gritted teeth. "Wondering what's the best way to make you suffer a painful and slow death once I'm done with this."

"I knew you'd love this little turn of events."he chuckled and his other hand circled her nape as his lips hovered over her skin in the crook of her neck. "Don't disappoint me."he whispered, trailing a few kisses along her neck and tightening his grip on her nape. "You'll see things will get better."

"Get. Your. Filthy. Hands. Off of me."she growled darkly, hands shaking in rage on the gun. Mark chuckled again and stepped back. "I'll wait till the job's done. No funny business."he warned and stood slightly behind her.

Yuri went back to her aim, her eyes staring in alarm at the beautiful man standing at the end of the barrel of her gun. Jungkook. Out of anyone. 

It had to be him. It made sense now. Of course Raven wouldn't test her as easily as to kill a random victim. In order to gain back her trust, she had to cut off the ultimate tie to her past fault. She needed her to take out the last thing keeping her from being the hard and inhuman criminal she used to be. Her heart. It was the source of the problem. 

She had to destroy it, and burn down any emotion or feeling which could never combine with the whole organization.

A weakness.

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