Ice

Hey Guys, yes i am reposting my story Ice to my new side as i my other side is playing up and i can't actually log into it or my email it is connected to on my laptop, so what is done is done sadly.

I pulled the mask over my face as we entered the bar. My hood covered my head and I kept my face low like the ground was actually interesting.

“You know the drill Ice, slip it in and get out of there and don’t attract too much attention,” Marcus barked through my ear piece. I rolled my eyes.

‘Yea cause me wearing a mask won’t attract any attention at all!’

 I let my eyes scan the room looking for my target without lifting my gaze from the floor. I spotted him sitting in the middle of a pool of girls that were falling all over him.

Jonathan Miller, leader of the second most powerful gang in the world. He was old but his money attracts younger women.

My mission was to kill him.

A smirk lit my face as I met Jonathan’s dull grey eyes. His eyes widened just as I pushed the button. Screams echoed through the building as the room spiralled into darkness. I rushed forward and done the deed quicker than humanly possible without getting any blood on my hands as I slit his throat and left like nothing had happened.  

I pressed my index finger to my ear piece.

“The deed has been done master,” I said in a cold heartless voice.

“Good job Ice,” Marcus replied in a praising voice. “Now get home my pet.”

“Yes Master.”

 “Oh my god did you hear about Jonathan Miller’s murder?” MY best friend Cassidy said as she reached me her face was bright red from running.

“No,” I said acting innocent.

“Well if you didn’t have your damn nose buried in a book all day and night you will know all this stuff!” she said flicking my nose lightly.

I rolled my eyes and batted her hands away from my face.

“Anyways, it happened at Raven bar! He was just sitting there like usual and then the lights went off and a couple of seconds later when the lights came back on his throat had been slit and he was dead,” she said throwing her hands up in the air for emphasis.  

My eyes widened in fake horror.

“Do they know who done it?” I asked through my hands which were covering my mouth. She shook her head franticly.

“But they have a suspicion,” she said quietly.

“Who?”

“Ice!”

Cassidy and I walked down the hallway people shooting hello’s to Cassidy but completely ignoring me, not that I really cared.

My name is Mindy Simmons, I have dull brown hair, brown eyes hidden behind massive glasses and I wear baggy clothes. Yes I am the nerd of the school. But I don’t get bullied or pushed around because last time someone tried that they gain a bloody nose and a broken arm.

No one has messed with me since that day, which was actually my first day here. Everyone with even the smallest brain knows not to mess with me and the new kids hear about it pretty quickly.

No one has failed to listen to the rumours yet and if anyone knew about how powerful my father is they wouldn’t even want to look at me.

But my life at school is really all fake.