I blow a piece of my blond dip dyed hair out of my face and repeat in a harsh tone
“Tell me now, or else” I stand in an empty warehouse, with a business man tied up in front of me “don’t make me shoot you, I have stuff to do now, I’ll give you 10 seconds to tell me how you got these codes or else”.
his face is bleeding and is slumped facing the ground “9” I say as I load my gun “8” my gun is fully loaded and ready to go “7” he lifts up his head “I won’t tell you anything” he screams as he spits at me “well you just lost your time” I raise the gun up to his head and the trigger is pulled, the echo of it haunts the empty warehouse like a scream telling me to feel guilty. I hit speed dial on my iPhone and start to talk “it’s been done he refused to talk I gave him time now, get your crew in hear now I’ve got some places to be” I hang up because I know what Clarks answer will be “your work comes first” but I have school.
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Life Of A Teenage Assassin
ActionAverage hipster girl. Professional assassin. Luna Dante is living the double life, taking down mafia after school, on weekends and in lunch breaks at the same time balancing homework and dating. This is her journey about love, life and dealing with...
