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Victim's Hitman

Okay... That is one title... Can't really decide on one... Can you guys help me with that? The titles go between:

Murders

Hitman's Servant

Loving the Dead

and Victim's Hitman... 

You all decide which one is better.

Eyes darker than the devil's bore into the woman's.

Her once tan complexion had paled dramatically at the sight of a 9mm pistol. Innocent voilet eyes shook and widen in fear of seeing death at such a young age.  The female's breathing was ragged as she quivered, waiting for the man to kill her with one shot.

Normally, the man would smirk at the sight, but... Something about that young woman was different than the others. His heart was hammering in his chest, out of not only excitment of something, but... He felt regretful... A fucking hitman was feeling that shity feeling of regret for doing what he was doing! Now that was something to laugh at!

"What's your name, kid?" His gruff voice asked as he replaced the gun in it's holster.

Azura looked the man in the eyes, yet, she saw nothing. They were a void of all and any emotion. There wasn't even the slightest hiint that he had a soul!

"A-azura, s-sir..." She stuttered softly.

"Names Henry, but you'll refer to me as Master from now on." Henry said with a smirk despite the fast beating of his heart.

A surprised gasp left her lips as she was roughly yanked up from the forest floor to her bare feet.

"Rule one, you'll listen to me and only me. Rule two, no escaping or try contacting anyone for help or I will not only severely punish you, but kill whoever you contacted. Rule three, do what I say quickly, I don't have time for you to mosy around. Rule four, no talking back to me. Rule five, no one is aloud to touch you, but me. Even if they say I say so, my friends are very good liars." He spoke briskly as he walked over to his tainted out car.

"Y-yes, master." She was able to whimper out in fear.

"Good girl, maybe I'll give you a treat later." His smirk was something that even the Satan would bow down and quiver in fear.

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Azura was a normal teenage girl, living with one of her best friends. After a few months of this, she started to feel as though she ws being watched. Her instincts told her to hide, to run. Yet, she ignored them until it was far too late.

Henry was a hitman or assassion if you will. He was raised to be a killer from birth, but when he failed to complete one test, he was thrown to the hell hounds. That was one mistake had made him into a cold-blooded billionare, hitman. Spending eleven years out in the cold world, randomly being paid to kill someone can do something to a young one's mind.

This man then was givin' a new assignment, he thought it would be like all the others. We all know how wrong he was, don't we.

Assignment: Project Mente De Cristal

Target CN: Amor rojo

Target Area: Forest of the Fallen

Home: Island Monte, apartment building 138, room 13C

Request: Stalk and Disappear