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Both men got free in the commotion. Rapp took the gun in his hands, counting the bullets before Fred got ready to open the door, he yanked it open in one swift movement, the hall was empty, except for a body on the floor- my body.
I laid there in a pool of thick red liquid, Rapp rounded the corner, making sure it was clear, quickly handing the gun to Fred as Rapp got to his knees beside me. He carefully moved my head, touching my neck, looking for a pulse.
"She's gone." Rapp swallowed hard..
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Devil Side|American Assassin
FanfictionThis is my life: born into this business, blending in, collecting intel, killing in cold blood. Meeting him was planned, but It was never supposed to get personal. •First Person Point Of View •American Assassin Spoilers
