It was midnight in a quiet avenue, everything was cold and dark. You could still hear the dog barking and the crackle of the street lamp. But two people were still there, wearing gray hoods over their heads to be undercovered."So do we get a deal ?" a monster with three dark green eyes asked."I guess..." Answered the other one. ."Don't you trust me Killer ?" A loud sight could be heard "I do Aaron, I do..." "Then we are good ! You kill that bitch and I'll give you some money, deal ?" The Aaron guy explained while he held out his hand.Killer, a skeleton with black goop leaking off her eyes, shook his hand."Deal." The two then start walking in the opposite direction.
After ten minutes of walking, Killer got back to her apartment which she shared with another hitman: Dust. He was a twenty three years old cold hearted murderer who was known for always having a hood on his head. The only person he would be kind with is Killer (or someone else 👀)
Killer unlocked the door and came in. She switched the light on to find Dust laying on the couch with the TV on."Man it's fucking one a.m. !" "Sorry dude I had to make a deal with that idiot of Aaron" Dust spit out a bit of coke he was drinking."What ?! You made a deal with him !".
Killer sight, she didn't really have a choice to make that deal with Aaron because he is a high ranked politician and since Killer murdered two of his subordinates , he threatened her to tell the cops what she did if she didn't kill the person he wanted though Killer didn't know who it was."I didn't have much choice..." "Next time be careful with who you kill." Dust said in a mad-ish voice.
She went to her room and took off her jacket. After going to the bathroom, she brushed her teeth while looking into the mirror thinking about her life now: she was just a toy that could be used to take people's life without any regret, that's what she had to do. Though he didn't complain because he had what he needed: a house, clothes and food.
After putting her PJ on, she went on the couch with Dust. Killer was scrolling through Twitter "Hey Kills?" "Huh yes ?'' She answered, still looking at her phone.''Have you ever... been in love ?" Killer lifted her head up and faced Dust."Why are you asking me this ?''The hooded man blushed and looked away."You like someone don't you?''Killer purred in a kinky tone."I huh... Yes I do so I wanna know if ya got any advice or somethin' like this ?" "I have never been with someone but who's the lucky girl? ~" Dust looked down."Or lucky boy~" He blushed, embarrassed that Killer found out that he was gay.
"He- His name is Horror." "Wow, the first time I hear you stutter, you really do like him right ?" " Oh yes I do, he is part of the mafia, a hitman too actually, but he is so cute and cooks very well and..." Killer stopped him before he could continue. "Yeah yeah good for you lover boy, but you know that now that you told me, I'll fucking harras you until you tell em." Dust sight and replied. "Yeah, can't make me though." The black teared one stretched up and stood. "You look like you don't know me, anyways go to sleep, it's midnight and we gotta wake up early tomorrow" The other one stood up."Why ?" "'Cause remember the deal I told you, well I gotta get information" Dust walked to the kitchen and took some sleeping pills with water. "And I'll have to go with ya ?" "Yep, now I'm damn tired so 'night" She then walked to her bedroom and Dust did the same.
Killer sat down on the bed and drank a glass of water who was on the night table. She then lay down on the bed and pulled the cover. Killer wasn't asleep yet of course, she stared at the plain white ceiling: There was no decoration, no drawing or pattern, the only thing that was on it was a black half circle lamp with a bright bulb that was now off. After a good thirty minutes, she drifted in a deep sleep.
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The secret of the hitman ~A driller (Dream x Killer) story~
RomanceIn Multiverse city, the danger was everywhere : robbers, dealers, killer and hitmans. Killer is a 21 years old hitman who made a deal with a high ranked politician. He live with another hitman: Dust, he is a 23 years old skeleton, Dust isn't the tal...