𝕯𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖑𝖞 𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖔𝖘

1 | 𝙎𝙖𝙮 𝙈𝙮 𝙉𝙖𝙢𝙚

I stomped on my toy’s neck and threw my head back in ecstasy when he struggled beneath my boot. 

“Quite the face you’re making there.” I put more pressure against his neck, his eyes rolling back.

I hummed and pressed my gun against his head. “Why don’t you cry for me while you’re at it?”

“Fuck you–” He starts before erupting into a pained scream when I fired a bullet into his shoulder. 

He glares, tears streaming down his face as I smirk. “That wasn’t so hard, was it?”

“Now…tell me.” I released my hold from his neck and he went into a coughing fit. “Who sent you?” 

“Suck my dick, bitch–”

A pitiful sigh left my lips when another bullet pierced his leg. I stepped on his wound and he desperately fought against my hold with a pained cry.

“I asked you a question. Now, answer.” 

A couple of minutes ago, I was finishing up a deal with a gang when this dumbass decided to jump me. 

I let him play cat and mouse, giving him the upper hand, but once I got bored I decided enough was enough. 

He chased me for a while but chickened out once he realized I had led him into an isolated alleyway.

Not gonna lie, he caught me off guard when he suddenly jumped onto the fire escape ladder and tried making his getaway.

I thought that stuff only happened in the movies.

Never in my life would I have thought my long jump training would come in handy.

After many near-death experiences from jumping from building to building, I managed to immobilize him on the rooftop.

I felt like Tom Cruise-

“You know…for an assassin, you suck.” I drawled, tilting my head.

“You hear me?” I pat his cheek. “I said you’re no fun~”

He spat blood at me, and I shut my eyes with a crazed smile, holding myself back from shooting him in the head.

I step on his wound again and he yells. “What makes you think I would willingly tell you who sent me!?” 

“Do all of the assassins they send have the same signature line or something? ‘What makes you think I’ll tell you who sent me?’” I mocked.

Seriously! Is this programmed into their factory settings?

He reaches for something in his pocket and I step on his hand. “You know what? It’s not like I actually cared.”

If their boss is sending assassins this low on the food chain then I doubt they’re anyone I should worry about. 

Especially when they sent someone who came practically empty-handed and with little to no combat skills.