Chapter 1

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Rose was typing furiously on her laptop looking for new assassins. Her friends, Reza and Sath, had made an assassin business a while ago with her to get more money. Let's see... How long has it been? She saw three interesting-looking assassins. Three weeks. That's right. She started reading their bios. Xavier Woods, Lilac Scars, Scarlet Hearts.

"I found some assassins!!" She yelled, standing up suddenly. Sath, who was sitting next to her, jumped.

"Wow, exciting!" Reza said sarcastically. She had a thing for being sarcastic.

"Who are they?" Sath asked.

"Their names are Xavier Woods, Lilac Scars, and Scarlet Hearts. Xavier is a first-class assassin. Lilac is a second-class assassin, and Scarlet is first-class assassin." She showed them the pictures.

"They're ugly as hell." Reza stated.

"Nobody cares about your opinions, Reza."

"Shut the hell up, Sath. I care about my opinions more than I care about you or anybody in the world."

"Well, I don't care about your opinions."

"Your opinions don't matter, because you are the least important person in the world."

"Guys, shut up!" Rose screamed.

Reza and Sath stopped talking immediately – which was kind of weird. Rose is the least scary out of all of them. Rose was mortal. Reza was a werewolf, and Sath was a vampire. She didn't know if they shut up because she yelled – or out of fear. She doubted it was out of fear.

Reza stood up off the ground. "Well, I'm gonna go eat. I'm hungry as hell."

"Ok. Don't get caught, or whatever" Sath said.

"And why do you care?"

"Just go, Reza" Rose demanded.

Reza snarled at Sath as she walked out the door.

"Well, now that Reza's gone..." Rose smirked.

Sath kissed her. "Finally, I can actually kiss you without Reza getting extremely disgusted."

Oh yeah, Sath was also Rose's boyfriend. They had been dating for a while. It had been a nice time with him. She hadn't regretted any of the times they had spent together.

"Reza doesn't get relationships. Yeah, she's Reza, but I don't get why she hates romance so much."

"Who knows? She hates everyone. What can you expect from her?

"Eh, I guess."

"Well, enough talking. Let me kiss you."  

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