"Your love is like a bullet. You hit me with it and now I can't get rid of it."
Walking in through the base door, I hear someone say: "Ah, there you are! Welcome, Plague!" Captain Price says. "Price." I say with no emotion, nodding my head in a 'hel...
Hello 👋 This is the first chapter of this book, and I'm really excited to continue! Also, ******* is just a random location. Enjoy~ ! Mention of killing, guns! ----------------------------------------------------------- I was on top of a roof, looking at my target through the opticle (the little glass hole where you look for the target yk). I had to kill some rich ass man for some money. It ain't a lot, about 10k.
I had the target in the right place, and when I was about to pull the trigger, my phone rang. NO! Quickly, I took cover by laying down and looked for the target. He hasn't moved. Oh good god thank you!
With my right hand, I took my phone from my pocket while my left hand was on my sniper rifle. I got eyes on the target again. Perfect.
I answer the phone, a little unsure about it, because the number was unknown. "Who's calling?" "My name is Price." "Price? Like Captain Price? How did you get my number?!" Me and Price worked together a bit before. "Well, long story short, I asked some friends. Do you have time?" "Uh, no."I heard him choke on something and then another voice said.
"We need you for a mission." The voice said, he emphasized the word mission. "How much?" "What?" He asked, confused. "How much do I get payed?" He cleared his throat and said: "We were hoping you wouldn't ask for money." "But I did." I said, no way I was going to kill for free. "Well, we were really hoping for the best sniper to work with us. We need you, without your help, we'll all die." "Plus, wouldn't it be good to reunite with your friend for a bit?" Price said.
Ugh, I guess I can take pity on them. I have enough money anyways. "Fine. Where do we meet?" I heard someone high-five someone else and then, they came to the phone. "********. Our base." "I'll be there by 7." The whole conversation, I was watching the target like a hawk. He moved and I had to end him. I would've done that sooner if these random ass dudes and Price wouldn't call me. Finnaly, I shot the guy. The loud bang took place and I celebrated: "Target down." From my walkie-talkie I could hear a voice: "Good job, Plague. The money is yours."
I smirked, grabbing my Barret M82 and standing up.
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"Pleasure doing business with you." I said in the walkie-talkie. "The same goes for you." The man said.
I turned off the walkie-talkie, putting my phone to my ear again. "See you then." I said calmly. Price said, a little shocked: "Yeah, goodbye until then!" I murmured a bye and hung up.
I went to the man who ordered the murder. "Here's your money. If I'll need you, I'll give you a call." I nodded, looking at the money. I took a step closer to the suitcase with money, but Manson stretched a hand out. "The walkie-talkie first." I rolled my eyes, taking off the machine and setting it on the table. "By now, you could trust me already, you know Manson?" He chuckled and we shook hands before I grabbed the suitcase and left.
