Chapter 4: The Kill

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"Well do you want me to introduce you to her?" Alesha asked. She was terrified about what was going to happen so she needed to see her neighbor one last time. "It wouldn't be a problem at all."

"No dear. I can't have you there when I kill your neighbor." said Gilgamesh. This is not the sort of thing that could happen even if he wanted to. "You can't witness this. Witnessing a death of one dear can put a scar on your mind that will never heal."

"Ok I will be inside if you need anything." said Alesha. She knew what was about to happen and she didn't like a bit of it. The worst part was is the reaper decides your fate of death.

"Ok. this will not take long and I will be on my way." said Gilgamesh as he was walking towards the door. Then he was in the windows. Looking back at her mouthing the words "Get inside."

"Well Mrs. Garcia. Pleasure meeting you." said Gilgamesh. He hated this part of the job. It was the killing that gave him the high.

"Please don't kill me. I have a birthday party for my grandkid to get to. Please don't kill me. I will do anything you want. Please just don't kill me." weeped Mrs. Garcia. She really had her grandkids party to get to so she hoped that he wouldn't kill her. Even though it was not a chance that he wouldn't.

"Now what could you do for a reaper. I can't think of anything that I want from you. Sorry." Gilgamesh said with a smile, but quickly ended the old woman's life with a quick slash across the chest severing arteries and puncturing a lung his robes and blade were covered in the blood of this old women and he loved every minute of it. He then walked out of the house and saw that Alesha was in her driveway looking at his car.

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