Chapter 12

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            I pick up the tan folder, holding it in front of me. Getting up, I begin walking towards my bed and sit on it. 'Hmm.' I thought, 'usually our killing targets aren't labeled with 'mission''
              I open up the folder, curiosity filling me. My eyes widen as I gaze at the information printed on several pieces of paper.

              .......rich guy.....kill........

                    The words that catch my attention. 'I don't remember missions being like this either.' I think deeply, placing the papers on my bed, spread out. A picture of the man was clipped to one of the papers. He was rich looking, although his expression doesn't show how big his ego is, his eyes do. He looked familiar. An unknown feeling weld up in me. 
               Then the voice in my head said, 'You know you want to do it, child.'
                'Seriously Slender?' I sigh out loud, 'either way if I go and kill this guy I am using my abilities and why can't you just come and tell me?' I ask him only to get no response. Looking at the other papers, I see an address and more information about the guy.
I walk out of my room, only to come face to face with Jeff. He was just standing there, in a position as if he was listening through the door. I sigh out, and push past him. But before I could leave him, he grabs the back of my shirt.
"Hold on." He says sternly, "for that mission, you are my partner."
He continues to grip my arm and I respond with a nod, releasing myself from his grip. Although, I was still mad about them, I needed to relieve stress and didn't have time to argue.

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"(y/n) come here." Slender's voice boomed through the house. As I followed the sound from which his voice came, I found him standing at the front door with Jeff.
"Your mission is commencing today." He says, I nod in agreement and ask, "Why exactly are we killing this person? If it's a mission there has to be a reason." Slender doesn't respond and opens the door.
"Hey, answer me." I groan, putting my hand on my hip. "Maybe we'll find out when we get there, (y/n). Now come lets go." Jeff persists.
"Fine." I reply walking passed Slender and out the door with Jeff.

                         The walk there wasn't long, thanks to the gps I had on my phone. We reached a giant gate with the letter Z on it. Brick wall surrounding the house and it's yard. The house was 4 stories tall, an eerie vibe coming from it. It's walls a bright white, road a dark grey, and bushes a light green, only red roses scattering them.

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