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I am paid to kill and torture people. But now I am not a soldier, I am a serial killer. I am waiting for my master right now. He has to tell me the name and the address. He entered the room and started speaking, but I don't want to hear him anymore.I am not beginner. I know how to kill any of you in thirty ways just with my bare hands.
He passed me a piece of paper and after a short ride in my baby I finally arrived at the destination. The sun was shining, but I had to kill someone. Just a normal day for me. It was a small, cozy house. It's really sad that soon, nobody will live here anymore.
Inside, it was surprisingly war, but I didn't have time to think about that. I entered the room, and I saw her standing there peacefully.Well, not for long. She was reading. Well, at least she had giid taste in books. She was reading Harry Potter.I tried to aproach her but she, suddenly, turned around and looked at me. She was expecting me. She knew I was coming.
"What took you so long ? And why are you staring ?" she snapped
"Are you going to put up a fight ?" I asked knowing the asnwer will be 'no'. Well, it seems I was wrong again.
She punched me straight in the face, breaking my nose in the process. I quickly recomposed myself and shoved her into the bookshelf. She lost her balance, so I took her hands and broke her wrists. Just to make sure, I will be able to complete my job.She opened her eyes and for a second, I saw a flicker of despair. However, it was soon replaced with determination.
"Make it quick." it's all she said
And then I broke her neck.
No secong thought, no guilt. I was trained to kill people. I enjoy seeing them in pain, I like killing people. You see, I grew up in the shadow of my big sister. She was the perfect one. Perfect grades, perfect friends, perfect girlfriends. Everything was perfect. But nobody had seen her like I did. Nobody had seen her cold eyes, nobody had seen how selfish and ignorant she was. But who would believe me ? She just has to smile, and everyone is at her feet. So, one day I gave up. I gave up trying to make my parents happy, I gave up trying to show that I am better than her. So, I just left and never came back. But they are going to pay. They are going to see me torturing and, in the end, killing her.
Because, what's worse than that ?
A/N I knoow it's really really really short, but it is an important chapter. Please, don't be mad :))
-Sonia xx
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The Shadow (One Direction/Harry Styles)
FanficI wanted to smile, but I couldn't. My walls were to high, and my wound to deep. I am the Shadow, and this ladies and gentlemen,is my story !