DEAD EYE! Female creepypasta x male reader

Assassination and a contract

Y/n pov
I was on a roof spying on a supposed rich family. My contractor wanted me to Assassinate a high priority target. After I finish this contract and he pays me I'll be able to finally buy that new modification for my sniper I've been needing to get. I always leave my mark behind which is always a bullseye target with what kill number it was. This target would be my 527th target. I pride myself on not getting caught. The sight of blood entices me and fills me with glee. I took aim through the iron sights and I seen my target but I sneezed and when I looked back at it. My target was dead. I was pissed off because that was my kill which meant my contract was now null and voided. I jumped off the roof and rolled to prevent my legs breaking. I'm killing whoever stole my money. I stormed up to the door and kicked it down out of anger. I seen dead bodies litter the floor. I shouted "COME OUT YOU BASTARD. I HAVE A BULLET WITH YOUR NAME ON IT!!" I heard feminine laughter and seen a glint of a butcher knife. My right robotic eye glowed.

(This is what your right eye looks like)

My bionic eye is what earned me the name Deadshot for it lets me perceive time far slower, lets me see 3 minutes into the future, and lets me see heat signatures and it gives me all information on who I'm looking at. I never missed any of my shots. The girl charged at me and I caught her wrist and put enough pressure to disarm her and I laughed and said in a darker voice. "Let's dance...shall we Jessica Woods." She tensed up and she said in shock "H-How do you know my name?" I said "My eyes see all Jessica. I'm frankly kinda pissed because you killed the target that was gonna finally land me a part for my sniper that I have had my eyes on for the longest time for I need it to give my baby an upgrade. So I'll cut you a deal sweet cheeks. If you let me take the credit for the kill you stole from me...hmm what would a bloodthirsty killer like yourself want...I got it... I'll go get you that brand new Limited edition Titanium blade collection. It would be a very simple task for me since I have already stole the collection from the manufacturer himself. I don't make deals often with other bloodthirsty killers like myself but I'm willing to overlook our differences because we both have what the other desires.

She was angered and charged at me. I sighed and kept dodging her attacks with ease. I sighed and said "guess I'll be adding bloodthirsty serial killer to the list of lives I taken...what a drag" she kept doing everything in her power to kill me. She then huffed and asked me to stop moving. I sighed and jumped over her and I said "yeah...how about no. But how about while we fight we can have a talk for I have a few questions and I know you have some for me." She growled and said "fine I guess I can at least entertain you until you wear yourself ragged" I nodded and said "So smiles first question I have is what started you in the field of murder?" She said "family what about you?" I replied "Ehh kinda the same. You know like Abuse, starvation, father taking my right eye from anger, etc" she asked "what was your first kill and did you like it?" I laughed and said "that's actually a funny story. The neighbors mutt kept shitting on the Ash blossom flowers I planted so I grabbed an Ol Daisy Ryder pellet gun and popped a couple pellets in the dogs head and blamed our other neighbors kid and he was grounded for a whole year. The best part is that no one ever found out that I killed the neighbors dog. Teaches the Mutt to not take a shit on my flowers which was more then satisfying.

I've been killing for a very long time Smiles. How about you? She laughed at my story and said "I started out my killing Career by killing my parents after the shit they done to me. I enjoyed seeing them beg me for mercy." I nodded.

I said "I'm just letting you know that I drank Six things of 5 hour energy before trying to kill the target you rightfully took from me so I'm completely wired on energy. So the sooner you call you the big boss the better. I honestly think you're getting tired and well...I kinda need to talk to her. I don't wanna kill you because I think me and you can be pretty good friends or Allies because we obviously love to kill. If you wanted to know my kill count. That target would've been my 527th kill. I honestly thought at least know who I am Jess for im one of the most deadliest killers on this crumbling planet were on." She said "no unfortunately I don't know who you are...care to share." I smiled and said the names Y/n L/n or more famously known as Dead Eye Jess. She then realized who I was and she was more determined to kill me.

I sighed and said "if you're not gonna call your boss here. I'll force her to come here. I pulled out my pistol and shot at Jess's leg and before it struck the bullet was flung away. Suddenly an 8 foot slender lady appeared and she said "I will ask you to please put your weapons away Dead Eye." I said "Sure thing boss. I tossed my pistol and it landed perfectly in the holster on my belt. I walked over to her and stuck my hand out which she shook. I said "you already know my name so I'll cut to the chase Boss. I heard rumors floating around saying that you have a family quarrel and looking for some fresh blood to help with the problem." She looked at me with a mixture of shock and intrigue. She asked how did I know? I tapped my right eye and I said "This eye sees all boss. I was trying to get miss smiles over there to have you come without the need for violence. But after she learned my name she attempted to attack me out of Anger. So I had to resort to violence. I figured that if you seen one of your trusted allies in danger you'll have no choice but to step in." I looked past the head honcho and I said "Smiles this all could've been avoided if you got your boss here without outright refusing to then maybe you wouldn't have tuckered yourself out. I did tell you I had a shit ton of 5 hour energy drinks before you stole my damn kill.

Now Ol Lucy can't get the modification that she needed so much...Shame on you." I looked back at the head honcho and said "sorry bout scolding smiles over there but she took a kill that my Contractor needed done so now the contract is null and void. Poor Ol Lucy needed that modification badly." I shook my head and said "well boss I'm a pretty reasonable man when it comes to killing people but I never do anything without a contract so it's legalized on paper. I help the Contractor with whatever they need done for however long the Contract states. But I need help in return boss. You see Ol Lucy my Sniper has been a family heirloom for generations but she's a little worse than wear for the years have been cruel to her. So I have been doing contracts to get the materials necessary to fix her up. But the modifications and parts to repair her are extremely rare and expensive to come by. So What I want for my end of the contract is to get the modifications and parts to fix her up to good as new.

I don't need anything else for I can hunt wild game and find the basic necessities as a human being on my own. Been all over the world and made my mark. I've been surviving in those woods clear down yonder on my own since I was just a wee little boy. I know the ins and outs of survival. Anything else that you choose to give me is up to you but It's not needed Boss. I have blank contracts in my satchel here.

If you got a pen we can write the contract now boss. I pulled out a blank contract and we filled it out and she wanted a Lifetime contract with me to help protect her and her family. She signed her name which was Slenda and I signed it and said "the contract has been filled out Miss Slenda. It'll be a pleasure working with you. Then I put the contract in my satchel.

she told me to hold her hand which I did. We were suddenly transported to an old run down mansion. I turned around and let out a bird whistle and my pet eagle came flying and landed on my shoulder and Slenda looked at me confused and I said "Miss Slenda meet my eyes in the sky. His name is Icarus. Icarus say hello miss Slenda. He said "hello Slenda" she seemed to be shocked by Icarus's intelligence.