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Hitman! Jordan/Kootra

Normal life, normal family.. What could go wrong? Jordan Matthewson, aka youtuber by the username, "Kootra," was happily married alongside his wife Monica. They had 3 healthy cats living alongside with them. But a few days ago, something hit this man like a bus. No, a train.. His 2 year old black and white cat named Wrex had passed. Oh he loved that cat so much.. But nothing bad, right? It was just a loss, just another pet death in the family and his life.....

Jordan sat at his recording set up and took off his red cap, taking a deep breath as he ran a hand through his short brown locks. He looked up as he heard a noise. Monica stood at the door way but quickly made her way over to him. "You alright?" She murmured to him, kissing his forehead and stroking his back, trying to find a way to comfort her husband. He nodded slowly. "I-I'll be fine.." he started, "I just miss him.." Jordan got up and gave Monica a quick kiss before walking out of the room  and downstairs, opening a small closet near the kitchen.

He shook his head as his eyes narrowed, glaring at his bow and arrows in the back of the closet. Could all this be worth it? To kill his own wife, just to avenge Wrex? But why? Why where all these thoughts and voices coming to his head? He made a small mumbling noise before shakily grabbing the bow with one hand, an arrow with the other. Jordan positioned the arrow onto the bow and took a deep breath, nodding to himself as a dark smirk appeared on his face. Now all he had to do was wait, but not wait long..

The dark haired wife of his walked downstairs quickly, worried about her husband she turned the corner, seeing him for a quick millisecond before falling to the ground. Her head bounced off the hard kitchen floor, cracking the back of her skull. There was a arrow deep into her heart, the arrow that was shot by her own husband.. Both wounds instantly started pouring out pools of dark red blood.

Jordan stepped over his wife's now dead body and gave a quick glance before turning his attention to the bow in his hands. He tightened his grip. How could he have become such a monster? Was Wrex's death really too hard to bare? He gave a loud, angry grunt before quickly walking over to the closet once more, grabbing the rest of his ammo for his bow. This wasn't him, not his true self. What happened to the happy, cheery, can take all the shit, Koots? He killed the one he loved and promised to be with forever, and now it was time to move on. Not from Monica, not to somebody else, he was different now. A killer , and now he must do what a killer would usually do..

Hide, and wait for the next victim to come along the way...