Teach Me

𝔓𝔯𝔬𝔩𝔬𝔤𝔲𝔢

𝔓𝔯𝔬𝔩𝔬𝔤𝔲𝔢

"NO PLEASE! Not my daughter!" The pig on cuffs squirmed, begging for his daughter's life as I pointed the gun at her pathetic face.

"Why not?" I asked as I cocked my head over this pig. "She messed with a wrong student to bully, good sir." I said and his face is priceless everytime I hit a nerve into him.

"S-She's just a kid, for Christ's sake! Let her go!" I burst out laughing after what he just said.

"What about the girl she also harmed? Was she not a kid as well?" I turned my aim over to his pathetic face, "should I just kill you instead?"

He groans and started to tremble from me, "p-please-"

"Damn it! Don't you have anything to say at all, except for please?!" My patience almost ran out because of him and his pathetic cries since earlier. He thought anybody could hear him outside.

"L-Let us go-" I turned my gun over his daughter's head and suddenly pulled the trigger. He cried like a damn pig, so I covered my ears. He's echoing voice rang in my head!

"Oh, shut the hell up!" I kicked his face so hard and he instantly go unconscious. I pointed my gun over his head and pulled the trigger.

I looked up on the white concrete then closed my eyes to calm myself down. This bastard's daughter bullied a Mayor's daughter so bad that she was hospitalized for days.

Now that my mission is successfully finished. I should go to my den and just relax. I finished everything flawlessly and let these men do the clean up.

The men whose job to clean the bodies up came forward and did their work so I just passed by them.

A sudden message from my phone was sent to me so I grabbed it inside of my pocket in my denim pants then checked it out.

Name: Vivian Myers
Age: 28 years old
Occupation: College Professor
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My next mission is to take care of a Professor?

My missions are getting more and more boring.