The job had to be done by 12 midnight and no later. John (aka victim) was scheduled to be at a club on fortieth street. That was 3 blocks down from this motel.
I looked at the clock on the bedside table. Itwas 15 minutes 'till 12:00. Damn, I needed to work fast. I hate fast jobs. They take the fun out of work. No time to play around. I stationed my self at the top of a building complex.
At this position I could easily eliminate my target with a sniper. I looked through the scope down below to the road. His carwould drive by any minute now. I crouched poised to shoot at any moment.
Right when I was questioning whether he would show up a black Sudan pulled up. A man with dark black hair stepped out. He looked like he was worried, like he somehow knew he was about to take his last breath.
He suddenly took off running into a building next to his parked car. I could have shoot him, but what would be the fun in that. I love a good chase. I pulled out an emergency rope from my back pocket.
Don't ask why I had it there. I am equip for anything. I tied one end quickly on the sign hanging just below me.
Then I jumped hoping that the rope would hold me. It didn't fail me. I then scaled the wall downward. I took off in a mad dash toward the dark building my target took off into.
He probably thought he was safe by hiding, little did he know, I was an excellent finder.
I quietly walked around the strange building. I looked in every nook and cranny of the first floor. He must be on the roof.
Just like a little rabbit cowering behind objects waiting to be torn to pieces.
song: I Am by Hollywood Undead
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Blood Hound
RomanceA girl who has no name and is always alone. She is only driven by the sake of survival. She tries to be tough and never speak her feelings, however there is one person who can seemingly see through her. A bartender, with a tragic past who feels lost...
