Broken

Chapter 1

Chapter 1

Stronger

I pointed the gun to the temple of his head.

"No please no" He whispered.

I stood frozen. Our lessons usually didn't stretch this far. Surely Eli wouldn't make me shoot; I wasn't ready to take a life.

"Shoot!" Eli hissed,

I kept looking back and forth unsure really, I mean whatever he had done wrong surely he didn't deserve to die.

"You wanted to be stronger. The only way for that is to finish what you started. This is the next level, your next task; you do wanted to be stronger. You tracked him down, you won the fight, and you have this bastard at your mercy. So take your damn kill!" Eli yelled. He was mad. I suddenly figure it out, his next order was to train me to take a life, to make the kill. I didn't come this far to stop. But for some reason I found myself frozen, I couldn't, I wasn't one of them, I wasn't a killer.

The knock on the door made us all stop. Shit this could not be happening. He would have to kill the innocent people outside the door too. I gave his a pleading look.

"Please" I begged.

With a sigh Eli knocked the man unconscious. And we made our getaway through the back door. We were gone as quickly as we had entered. The only difference this time was Eli had the man on the back of his shoulders.

He had no choice I suppose if the man had woken and told someone. We would have risked exposing division and for that they would have put a bullet through our own heads.

We made it back to base. The man who would possibly be regaining consciousness soon was dumped in a cell. I feared for him. I should have killed him, I should have given the man a quick death but now because of me he would face a long and horrible one.

We made our way to Jackson's office, he knew, that bastard always did; he had eyes and ears everywhere I would be punished for I had failed my mission. I had disobeyed a direct order. I don't think anyone of us had ever done that before.

I shuddered at the thought of my punishment.