assassins // calum hood

25. rebel assasin?

"there you are!" dean jeered at the sight of wolf.

he was carrying a brown envelop with him which he handed to wolf with a smiling face, "i think you'd be surprise." the man said with a sneaky grin.

wolf opened the envelop when dean was no longer in sight, she gasped when her eyes laid on the paper.

"what the fuck." she muttered, her eyes widening in dismay and shock. the name on the paper was no one more than calum hood.

no no no no

by this time, she felt extreme mixed emotions, she wondered if dean was playing jokes on her- which i should mention, very very rare to happen. dean liked to smile and laugh but he was serious about everything.

missions were confidential informations and she shouldn't tell anyone about it-even calum.

wolf rushed to the room, worrying again.

she knew dean was serious about it but why calum? calum didn't even do anything. she was wondering her brain out.

if she would do it, she'd rather kill herself first. she didn't ever think of harming calum in any way.

wolf inhaled and exhaled, breathing in and out with heaviness of her heart, she was confused and to be exact, she was really looking for an answer which she knew that no one could ever give her.

no one could help her, she thought. people who were in her little list of friends were terribly not capable of giving her the answer.

then she found herself thinking about davis. he was this tall man with broaden shoulders, he was supposed to be one of the commanders of the fraternity but he retired. no one knew where he was. davis had been her father, davis had been the whole fraternity's father-not to mention how harry was so drawn to this man.

retiring was possible but it must be approved by the government and in davis' case, his cousin was one of the officials who were incharged of approving and declining retirement requests.

for the first time, wolf thought of retiring. but what if someone else got her mission? what if calum got killed? what if her name appeared in one of those papers too? what if calum received a mission with her name on it?

she ran her hands through her head and through her dark hair.

"shit." she muttered to herself.

she could find davis and let him help her-help calum. but for the record, no one knew where he had been or if he was even alive.

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calum found himself sitting on the chair inside dean's office. someone told him he was to be given a very important mission.
he shook his legs in boredom, yawning and tapping the table until dean appeared.

"calum." the man said looking for something in his drawer. "there it is."

calum took an envelope from dean's hand.

"michael clifford," dean spoke, smiling at nothing, "millionaire, rebel assassin." he continued, "the mission was given to you, calum. if didn't kill him, you know what would happen. our members would be killed, think of it."

"rebel assassin?" calum questioned as he looked at the paper eagerly.

"well you know, he was one of my favorites until he found a way to escape and go on his own way he began killing my assassins," the man scoffed, "there were few of them, they are called rebel assassins, they are using their gift to do bad and not to eliminate evil."

"but why can't you just push his button?"

"that is the wonder, calum. they found a way to somehow remove themselves from the system. i have no idea what they've done."

calum thought harder about that and it had haunted him to death, if these rebels could somehow remove the stupid black materials or do something about it, why couldn't these members do the same?

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