Assassin Love

So lets just start get the introduction over with. Okay, well my name is Nikki. I'm 26 years old. I'm a girl. I'm 5'6. I'm a tough badass girl. I'm not afraid to pull the trigger. I have sleek jet black hair. Dark chestnut eyes. Smooth pale skin. I'm lean and slender. Also I'm extremely fast and can dodge bullets.

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*intercom* 

Nikki please report to Eric's office immediately. 

Hmm.... I guess I have another victim. 

*Eric hold the picture of the victim* "This." "This guy." "Kill him." He demanded.  

"Okay." I took the picture and examined him. "What'd this guy do?" I asked curiously. 

"I don't know. My boss didn't tell me. He just told me to tell you to go to his house ask him so questions and whenever you're ready... Kill him." He said.  

"Okay. Give me a location." I said. 

"Uhh, it says 597 Gloria Avenue, Manhattan." Eric told me. 

"Okay, well that's only about a 30 minute drive, so I'll get there quick. When do you want to me to go?" I asked my boss. 

"Like I said, whenever you're ready. But have him dead before the end of this month." He told me. 

"Okay, well that will be plenty of time" I muttered. Since it is the beginning of the month.  

I went home and thought of a plan. The fastest, easiest, sneakiness murder. So sneaky that no one will find out/notice he's dead.

*next morning* 

*phone rang* 

I looked to see what the caller I.D. It was my boss.  

"Hello" I greeted. 

"So what have you planned?" Some guy's voice asked me. It was kind of familiar, but I knew it wasn't my boss, so I got suspicious. 

"Who is this?" I asked. 

"Uhh, isn't obvious?" He said. 

"No, doesn't ring a bell." I said confidentially. 

"So anyways, wh-" he started to try to change the subject, but I cut him off because I knew it wasn't my boss. 

"Wait." I stopped him. While I was going to ask him who he was and if he didn't answer I would threaten him. But he hung up. 

After that I got really suspicious. 

Could it be Josh hired a team to stop us because he knew that he was gonna get assassinated. Hmm, I have to figure this out. Maybe he's stalling. I thought. 

I got ready to go to work. I looked out the window to check on the weather. But then I saw a black van drive up my driveway. I wasn't scared. They should be. 

I got my shield on for protection. And got my gun. I watched them through a peep in the blinds to see what they were going to do. 

No one got in or out of the van. The van just stood there. It was kind of hard to see who was in there because the windows were tinted. I took a picture of the van. And I got the number of the license plate. 

I thought of who could be in a black van at my house. Hmm. I thought. Could it be part of Josh's plan? I questioned myself. The van was just standing there. And so was I.  

I looked at the time and I was already late for work. And I think they knew that too. 

Then suddenly I heard a knock on the door. I looked at the van one more time. I quietly tip toed to the door. I saw a little cute girl standing at the door. Too cute. She didn't see me. Luckily. 

The girl had long pigtails, she was blonde, she had on a pink dress, a huge lollipop in her hand and she had a smile on her face.  

I didn't open the door. For safety. Because if I opened the door. Someone could shoot me with a gun before I even knew it. But I'm too fast to not notice that. 

I had to go to work. Or else I would get fired. Suddenly the phone rang. I didn't pick up because, then she would know that someone is at home. 

She kept on smiling. Then I thought maybe if the guys think that I'm not home they would bust open the door and try to rob me.  

Dang this boy is smart. But not smart enough. I have video cameras surrounding my house. 

I looked through the window again, but this time the little girl wasn't there. Nor the van. I got suspicious. 

I wasn't going to contact my boss, because they probably have his phone and him in the van. 

Boy, this guy really must want to live. I thought. He would probably do anything to live. 

When I thought the coast was clear I went out. No one was there. I got in my car. And headed out. But then I see the black van again. A block away. It started to follow me. I lowered my head. And instead of going to work. I was going to take a detour.

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Shout out to my friend. She gave me an idea about what to write. She has been very helpful. She is an amazing writer. You would enjoy reading her books. I know I do. And has been very supportive. Thanks!! Couldn't have wrote this story without you.

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