My Secret World

My Secret World ch.1 An agreement

Hi. One word that can change someone's day, week, month, year, even life. Hi also changed many seconds. This one, two letter word changed me. Changed the way I acted towards other people. My name is Sam Stone, and I'm an assassin, until one special girl changed my life.

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{SAM POV}

"Someone please help me! Anyone help me!" My victim screamed. He was a fat ass idiot I was hired to kill. He was crawling along the ground on his stomach trying the get away form me.

"Yo fatso!" I called out to him. He instantly looked up with petrified eyes. "You ain't gonna get far!" He wailed out of horror, still crawling along. I had already chopped off his legs, so he should die any minute but it was taking too long. "Fatso," I called out again and once again he looked up with a petrified look in his eyes. I walked up to him and placed the barrel of the gun to his right side of his temple. "Anything you want to say to the misses?" He shook his head quickly. "Good. See ya in Hell!" I pulled the trigger making blood go everywhere. The building I was using was a gift from my employers, telling me that it is mine. They clean it up for me so it all good.

Buzz... Buzz... Buzz...

Shit my phone. Please don't be mum, please don't be mum. I thought to myself. "Ello?"

"Is it done, boy?" My employer asked me with a deep, airy voice.

"Yes sir, but I made a mess with it sir. I was testing the new stuff you gave to me sir." I could hear his smile through the phone making me smile.

"Excellent, you get double pay today. Once again I thank you for your continuing service, I also thank you for killing my baby cousin, he was always a pain on the neck. When her become older I couldn't take it any longer." I smiled through the phone, liking that I was being praised for my work.

"No problem sir, anytime sir," He hanged up the phone with a clang. "Jesus."I sighed as I pushed my phone back into my pocket, before puffing on a cigaret.

Buzz... Buzz... Buzz...

"What is it now?" I moaned, cigaret still in hand. I pulled my phone finding it saying privet number. The only I people I know who have a privet number and call me is, my mum and dad. Knowing that it couldn't be my dad, I assumed it was my mum. "Fuck!" I shouted in my head. "Hello, this is Sam."

"Don't hello me young man," my mother said mimicking me. "Do you know what time it is, hmmm?" I smiled through the phone, taking a puff from my cigaret.

"No, no I don't mother. Would you please tell me." I heard my mum mumble under her breath.

"The time is 2:30 young man. In the morning, and you have school today," I took another puff of my cigaret, before opening my mouth to say something. "And I also hear that there is a mid-term test today, hmmm."

"Yeah, there is but I swear on my life I studied. But anyway I'm coming home now so calm down." I lied, but it made my mum calm down, before hanging up. I smiled before putting away the cigaret butt into the fat guys ears. "Big enough for an ash tray," I threw away my blood stained, purple hoodie onto the fat guy. "I wonder if he was a neet. Guess will never know." I shrugged, turing to the exit.

"He was," I quickly span, pulling out my gun towards the slim figure. "My dad's cousin was a neet but not a very good one. He-.

"Your name, girl." I said with a stern voice, making her jump back. Her voice was soft, a bit of rough, but defiantly cool and airy. It was turning me on.