POV: Jean
"Hello!" I shouted at the guards. They both look at me, and direct their tasers toward my chest. "No need to be alarmed! I'm just going to kill you so you don't tell anyone about me!" I say sweetly. In one movement, I throw two ninja stars, slicing open their necks.
"Sleep well!" I say as I grab my stars. I look up at the vent.
Where are you two going?
I have been following the girl for the past 2 hours. She is up to something and it's my job to find out, then kill her. That's what do for a living. I'm an assassin. And this girl is my next target.
My Boss wants her dead, so I want her dead.
I'm the only one who knows The Boss. He helped me when I was little and took me in. I don't question his wishes. I trust him with my life. He is like a father to me.
I climb in the little vent and follow the dent marks. Whoever these people are, the don't know how to crawl in a vent without leaving traces. I'm experienced. Boss had assigned a brutal personal trainer. Though he is strict, he is very sweet and delicate. Crazy man, Jax. I know every pressure point and weakness with one glance at someone because of him. Boss says it's my eyes. Blue and green. He said it's very unique.
I hear whispering and I slow down.
"You take the fun out of everything." A female voice whispers. Old friends, it seems... I can use that as a advantage.
"Do not!" A male whispers. "You're the who-"
"Shhh!"
"Don't tell me what to do!" I peek around the corner just in time to see the girl punch the boy in the arm.
"I will if I wanna!"
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One Last Bullet
AzioneCivilized life. The phrase we use when we describe the way we live. But it's all a masquerade. There are groups of people, sinister people, that hide behind the false blanket of security that is civilized life. And they don't care who they hurt to g...