I wake up from yet another nightmare, I look at my alarm clock 2:00 am, my knuckles white from being clenched for so long. I wanted to roll in and cry like how l did throughout the years. But tiday was different, I waited for 11 years finally I'm 18 today and I've mastered all my trainings.
I got up from the floor and wiped the cold sweat from my palms on my pants. I stopped sleeping on the bed since I was 7.
I opened my wardrobe. It looked like the grim reaper's closet. Only containing black clothes. The only cloth that didn't contain complete black was a black shirt with a small white button. The last time I wore coloured cloths was also when I was 7.
I took out my black ripped leggings and a black tank top, took a shower and pulled it on, taking my five knives with me, 1 in my hair, 2 in my pocket and another 2 under my black sneakers. I left the house. This was my first mission and I'm not taking chances. I walk over to one of the biggest buildings in New Jersey. The governor's house was right beside my little house but no one ever noticed because I never leaved the house daytime. I bring out my bobby pin and unlocked the door.
Aren't there supposed to be bodyguards? I asked myself. Oh yeah, they are coming at me all armed......5 seconds later they are on the floor unconscious. I smile to myself, those years of training actually came in handy. I simply just dislocated a side of their arm. They won't be awake till an hour. That is enough time to get my work done. I walked up stairs to Governor Diate room, burgle the door and lock it behind me. I walk slowly to his bed and wake him up.
"What do you want Jordan" he said with sleepy eyes
"Get up"
"Who are you and how did you get in my house, guards?!"
"Sit up" he sits up. I immediately disable his joints so he couldn't move
"What do you want" he says shaken.
I smile
Pulling a chair behind me I sat down in front of him." Oh there's a lot of things I want"
"What are they? I-I could g-get you any thing "he says visibly shaken
I laugh
"Oh Daite, you've really changed over the years, you're quite successful now" I say
"I-I don't know you"
"If course you do"
I bring out the knife in my hair and throw at him. It thrust deep into his left shoulder blade. He cried in pain.
"Now now Diate won't want to die would you? No I don't think so so shut up"
"How much do you want"
"I don't need your filthy money Diate" I sighed" Do you even know what that knife was for?"
"No, I don't"
"That was for my mother you raped and killed eleven years ago" I screamed
His eyes widened"I'm so sorry pls consider-"
I didn't let him finish, I threw another knife from my pocket cket to his right arm. He cried silently in pain
"And that was for killing my dad who tried to save her!" I had to control myself, I couldn't cry in front of him.
I brought out the two other daggers from under my shoe and aimed at his two legs, it went in deep and I smiled at his pain.
"That was for my two twin sisters you killed just for fun"I spat
I brought out the last knife from my pocket
"And this is for killing my unborn child because you were responsible for it" I said with no emotion throwing the knife. It sunk deep into his chest but not completely. I wanted him to bleed to death.
I got up to leave and wrote on a piece of paper "Karma was here"
Then I stuck it to his face. Before I jumped out the window he asked
"Who are you?"
"Karma"
