(This is one part of the many stories I had when I was younger. I found them in one folder and decided to put them in here. Ahh... Nostalgia...)
The way of the assassin is simple. Destroy the target and run, but on special missions, it's a newer more complicated way.
-Prologue, Day 0
We are not military nor thief. We do not do our job with emotion. We assassinate for a living! Do you think we like it?! Sigh, I wonder where we'll go after our job is done?
-Day 1
I shivered. What happened to me?! I have no control! This stone is more unpredictable than mentioned. I need a cure! Fast!
Everyone knows that death hides in the darkness. This includes sniping, an assassin's favorite past time. Sometimes, it's an assignment, and other times, it's for fun. Tonight, it was David's assignment.
A shadowy figure appeared in front of him. Even though the figure was close, it was still shadow-like. Although his voice was echoing, he could still understand. It was something about to keep a lookout for a guy in a white hood and a purple gem. He thought this guy was crazy, but he did it anyways.
It wasn't hard. No one, except a brave or insane person, would go to the graveyard at 12:30 am at night. Even though it was scary, there was a calm musical wind...
-Commentary
David has been part of my life for quite some time since 4th grade, which was 5 years ago. This was one of the first stories of him. Originally, he was supposed to be an assassin, but as time came by, he became a symbol of what I wanted to do and say without restriction. Nowadays, he's a badass.
Looking back, I have no idea where I was going; however, I remember there's a similar storyline then and now. He was supposed to be a demon either way.
