(this is my first story on wattpad, so I hope it's a good one) :)
A new case, and new work to do. He was the best at his job. Track the victim, find a good moment and eliminate. Mark never left any traces and was best of his place. He worked for the secret organisation SDOS (Secret Department Of Safety) and had the nickname sharpshot. After he had learned how to shoot he never ever missed a shot, and so he got his name. Even other organizations knew about sharpshot and feared him, but they never knew his real identity.
Mark was always straight to the point. He did what he had to do, and he did it quick. Mark, of course, knew the rules:
1. Never hesitate on a mission
2. Never kill if not needed
3. If you get spotted on a mission, you will have to eliminate that person in 24 hours.
4. never use your equipment for personal goals
5. don't get strong relations outside your work
Mark knew the rules, and he never broke them, accept for one.
Rule number 5.
Of course he had friends outside his work, but not too good. If he really had to, he could kill them with just a little bit of regret.But there was one man, he would never be able to kill.
Mark had known him for a long time, even before he started doing missions for the SDOS, but he felt like it was more then a friendship. Jack. Mark always had this protective feeling over jack, but it slowly turned into a desire. Whenever he saw jack, he wanted to run his fingers trough his fluffy, lime green hair.He wanted Jack close to him. He wanted Jack to look at him. He wanted to stare in his big blue eyes and never look away.That last one happened one time. Mark and Jack were having dinner after gaming for 12 hours straight and Mark was dreaming of where they would live together. "Mark?" he heard a distant voice in his dream, but it didn't really bother him. he was to busy drowning in the perfect blue of Jack's eyes. "Mark!" the voice was louder but he still didn't stop dreaming, he didn't want to stop dreaming. Then something hit his head and his sharpshot instinct took over. He grabbed his knife and almost threw it at Jack. Jack started laughing "Were you having a nice time on the planet of dreams. You life on earth, ya doof." Mark slowly began to realize what happened. Jack had thrown one of his fries to his head. Also he started laughing, and soon they couldn't talk anymore, so hard were they laughing.
"Yeah" said mark with tears in his eyes after he regained the ability to talk "but next time I'm there, pleas don't wake me up with something to my head. You scared the shit out of me!" Jack started laughing again. "Let's go back to our video games, shall we?" and they continued playing games.Mark never even dared to think what would happen if he had to kill Jack. He couldn't. He just could never kill the most awesome, cute, enthusiastic and energetic man he had ever met. The only person he really cared about.
He would find a way out, maybe even leave the SDOS and run away with him. For Jack's safety, he would risk it. The whole SDOS would be after him and determined to find him, and that would be for two reasons:
They would ask him to come back, seeing that he is their best agent, or they would find him and eliminate him because he knew too much.Mark shook his head. He was walking back to his house with groceries in his arms. It was warm outside and Mark was walking slow. He hated it to think about what would happen to jack. There was so much he never said to jack. So much feelings that he didn't want to show.
"If something happens, and I have to run away from home with Jack, I will tell him everything." Mark decided in his head. He knew there was such a little chance he had to capture or kill Jack, seeing as he was an innocent person, but the chance is still there.
Mark shook his head again. "Stop thinking about it! It's not gonna happen."Marks live continued like that. At work he was sharpshot, who was cold-blooded, bossy and maybe a little cocky because of his talent. But outside that he was Mark, the nice, strong, friendly and handsome man that would do anything for Jack.
He didn't have a bad life though. He was good at his job and it paid better then good. He had a nice house, a nice car and he could buy whatever
he wanted. And of course he had Jack, the light in his life. Everything was pretty good and Mark was really happy with his life.
No problems, no sadness
No trouble.like I already said, this is my first ever story. I hope it's a good one and that you had fun reading the first chapter. :) Please let me know what you think about it. If it's bad, I will just delete it .
Well that was pretty much everything so have a nice day( or night)
bye!!!