Lost Kitten [Completed]

Dead

Meza POV

I ran out his door and down the hallway to the lobby. Kee lives in a penthouse on the top floor, helps keep the intruders out. Kee has asked me to kill all the members of a rival gang, because he was informed that they would all be gathering in one spot. He also asked me to kill anyone who layed a finger on his little pet.

I got the text from him that had where I should go. "The old shed by the bay with the spider graffiti." I repeated out loud. It was dark out and no one was around. I took off my jacket, I just put on before walking outside, revealing the two slits in the back of my shirt. I shoved my jacket back in my bag and stretched my wings all the way out. I jump and took off towards the spot.

I landed on the roof and put my gun holster on my leg. When I saw people start to gather in there, I started to put together my sniper rifle. There was a window at the top, giving me a perfect shot at their leader. It was somewhat new, so Kee said I need to snip it in the bud before it can harm our profits.

The leader finally got in and stood with the perfect angle for me to snipe him at. "Rookie mistake, that's going to be your last one", I mutter under my breath, smiling like a mad man.

I start my favorite song for killing people with guns. Time in a bottle.

If I could save time in a bottle,

I lined my sites up with the leader's head. Pull, crack, splatter. His brains were now all over the wall behind him.

The first thing that I'd like to do, is save every day 'til eternity passes away, just to spend them with you.

I crash through the same window, that the bullet went through, into the middle of the crowd, my siper rifle still on the roof.

If  I could make days last forever

One, two, three dead.

If words could make wishes come true

Four, five six dead.

I'd save every day like a treasure and then, again I would spend them with you.

Seven, eight, nine, ten dead.

There never seems to be enough time to do the things you want to do once you find them.

Eleven, twelve, thirteen, fourteen, and fifteen all dead. "New record, all 15 dead before the chorus ended." I congratulated myself out loud. By this time the walls and I are covered in blood.

"Hmm. What to do now? Dispose of the bodies or leave them for the cops to find?" I finally decided that I will leave them a tip then run. I stretch my wings back out and fly up to the roof, pack away my gun and fly to the closest public phone. I call in that there is a dead body in the shed with the spider graffiti and when the lady asks my name I hang up.

"Time to go home." The song ends and goes onto the next on my MP3. I jump into the air and head back to the penthouse, where the little neko sleeps. 'I forgot to ask his name, how rude of me. Does he even have a name?' I think.

When I got back I started up a shower, I learned that I don't like to bathe in the blood of the people I kill. I strip down and remember the days of when I did that for a living. Ah, fun days. I throw the bloodied clothes in the sink, to scrub later, and hop in the shower. All the blood mostly comes out, but I still need to use soap or I'll smell like blood all day.

Once all the blood is out of all my things I decided I need to check on the little neko in the guest room or is it now his room? Who knows?

I found him all curled up in a ball, tail swaying happily, and ears up straight. I wonder what he was dreaming about? No idea, but soon he will be dreaming of Kee and all the sweet little things they do together. "Haha", I giggled to myself quietly.