I kill for a living

Ch.5 New Mission

After killing Alexander I had reported back to John. I relayed all the information. Now I was waiting for John to give me a reply. He had his hands folded under his chin. "I'm sending you and the other Reapers to Alexander's mission site. I want you to get into a position to be able to keep the Paladin leaders safe. I also need you all to keep an eye out for anyone or thing that seems out of place. Eliminate all threats. This is an extermination. Until the Malevolents are killed, they are a danger."

I straightened up in my chair. "I'll notify the team." I stood up. "Good. The address and additional information will be given to you on your way out." John walked me to the door. "Understood, Director." I put a fist over my heart and bowed my head. "Be safe, kid." John smiled then shut the door. I rolled my shoulders backwards once. I called for a meeting with the team. I used the mind link we have. Because of the mixture of species in me I can establish a mind link with any witch, wolf, or vampire. Me and the boys are actually in a pack together. I'm not sure how it happened but I am basically their alpha female.

"Hey, Angel, what's up?" Chase was seated on a sofa in the Reaper Room. "We have a mission." This caused everyone to put on a serious face and sit a little straighter. "We are leaving tonight. The information will be gone over on the plane. What we know at the moment is that an agent had gone rogue. I interrogated him and found out that some stuff is going down. Our mission is to protect a group of Paladins from a growing army of Malevolents. We are also to eliminate any threat present." I looked everyone in the eye.

"Start packing now and meet up in the lobby at seven. Arrangements are already being made for the mission. Move out." I dismissed the boys and headed towards my room. I'm sad about not staying longer than a day, but this is important. I filled my duffle bags with weapons, clothes, and some other things I may need. I filled a bag with money, and had a small travel bag with my assassin uniforms inside. I looked at the time and saw that it was almost time to go. I swung by the cafe and filled a bag with snacks.

The guys were waiting by the elevator when I entered the lobby. With a nod we went to my car and piled everything into my trunk. We're flying in a private plane so that we can discuss the mission without killing the entire plane.
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We arrived at the mansion around 11p.m in Arizona time. The plane ride was three hours long. My car was once again transported to the airport so that we could drive to the place we'll be staying at for the mission. The mansion was all white with a brown roofing. It was surrounded by green grass and lots and lots of trees. Shira stirred within me having smelt the forest and nature.

I pulled up to the cobble stone drive way and parked the car. The guys helped me get the bags in the mansion. "I call the room by, Angel!" Xander ran into the mansion with Chase right on his heels. "No way, I'm sleeping next to her room!" I shared a look with Kyle and Tyler. We set down our stuff and explored our new home. The inside of the castle-like mansion was modern and bright. The floors were light brown wood with soft grey carpet in the bedrooms, game room, and in the the hallways. The stairs were made of the same wood as the floors.

The kitchen and dinning room were huge! The floors were an off white, the counter a light wood, with blue walls. The two fridges were fully stocked. The dining room had a glass chandelier in the center off the room over a dark wooded table with matching chairs. There were four levels with around twenty rooms on each floor. We had at least one game room on each floor. There were three sitting rooms total in the house. There's also a huge pool outside in the backyard. I found a whole floor under the mansion that was a giant training room. It had shooting ranges, punching bags, treadmills, weights, mats, gun racks (filled with guns of course!), a surround sound system connect to an mp3 player for music, and a boxing ring.

We went farther down and found a TR room equipped with everything you could think of to torture a person. "I think I died an went to heaven." I spun around the room. It was the same as the one at the agency, elevator music and all. We went back upstairs and explored the garage. "Never mind. Now, I'm in heaven." I said with awe. The boys murmured in agreement. The garage was filled with different models of cars, ranging from a 1967 Chevrolet Impala to a Hennessey Venom GT to a Suzuki GSXR-1000.