Heart of an assassin {complete ✔️}

You must be Emotionless

As the group looked over the building's roof top they saw him. Their next kill. The group wearing white faces masks sighed as the drunk man tripped over his own steps.
"What a pathetic miserable man." The girl with brown hair and brown eyes smiled as she looked at the man who's life they were going to take tonight. This girl was the crewlest of them. That was probably why she belonged to death squadron who were sent on more empiral kill missions than the others. Those squad members rarely were sent on these normal every day missions. Yet, as for the this group with the white masks, they had the most confirmed kills. As for the team though, they almost always had a new member every month. Why? Well they were sent on suicide missions a lot. The brunette waved at the purple eyed one to go down.
"Don't look at me do it." The purple eyed girl whispered to the chiss of the group. The chiss was only a young child compared to the rest of them. The 12 year old didn't need to see this. As for the Chiss, she listened and closed her red eyes tightly. Meanwhile the purple t'wilek in the group took a deep breath. She knew why M was sent out again. It was so they could break her again. Yet, they knew the teen was to strong for their master.
As the drunk man in the ale way turned he saw nothing. So he continued walking. He only got a couple inches before he heard something else move. He turned around agin quickly.
"Boo." A young female voice whispered in his ear behind him. The man jumped a foot in the air without reacting for a moment. Quickly he spun around with his gun out of his pocket. Again no one was there. He began to whip away the sweet on his large forehead.
"I guess I just imagined it. That's the last time I drink again." He thought aloud with a sigh. He had drank seven gallons of bear tonight. In his defence it was the day after he was fired from an emperal ship that he had worked on for five years thanks to admiral thrawn. The damn asshole had fired him for not being good enough or something. To be honest he didn't care at this damn time. All he cared about was living. So he continued to walk ahead a few steps. Each step he took made his feet press gently against the sandy ground. Then she snuck up behind him. She didn't even make a noise. After all that was what she was trained to do.
"I wish it was." The girl in the white mask sighed. The man turned to see her. A women wearing a white face mask that just barley covered the back of their head. She had a look of pity in he large purple eyes as she ran towards him with two metal handles of something in her hands. As she grew closer she pressed the button on the front of it. Her metal swords popped out of their handles. He never had anytime to react before a pair of metal swords went threw his stomach. He coughed his stomach blood all over his attacker. She didn't even flinch. She had already done this so many times that each kill and death no longer affected her. Nothing much affected her mentally or physically any more.
The man feel down at the girl's feet. She sighed as she jumped climbed to the roof top from a ladder on the side of the building.
"That was really good M." Annie stated.
"Thanks. Let's just go." M stated walking towards the transport back to the facility. Annie shrugged as she raced up behind her 'friend'. As for the other girls, they felt pity for the 14 year old as they raced after her.