Assassins (Murdoc)

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Imagine that you are an assassin trying to go after someone but you bump into someone who is quite known amongst the other assassins.

Lol I've had this idea for a while but I was too lazy to make it until now.

It was dark out.

It was around 10:00 pm and you were out to get a job done.

Someone who wished to remain anonymous had called you earlier saying that they wanted a certain person dead.

Obviously since this was your job, which you enjoyed very much, you agreed.

You made it very simple for anyone to get in contact with you and you didn't even charge people for the victims you killed.

You simply would get a call from a customer who wanted someone dead and you would accept.

The customer would give you as much information about their target and then you would set off to get the job done, mainly at night.

You enjoyed lurking through the shadows and being the predator.

It gave you a large sense of power, it was an amazing feeling.

You loved stalking your prey like a wild carnivore would do and then you loved it when you would strike.

And that is what you were going to do once you made it to the victim's location.

Meanwhile, you walked though the city, staying in the shadows so that no one could see you.

People sometimes have asked, how long have you been doing this for a living?

You've been doing this for about 5 years.

People have also asked, why do you kill?

The answer is that you've just enjoyed killing.

As a troubled kid, you always got in trouble for always playing too rough with the other children.

You would play rough and then break into laughter when another child started crying.

As you got older, you became much worse.

You threatened others if they didn't do what you wanted and if they declined you, you would get revenge often by attacking them when they would least expect it.

You were also constantly being suspended from school and even in 11th grade, you were expelled for fighting and had to switch to a new school.

After highschool, you ran away from home and one day you were attacked by someone and in defense, you stabbed them in the neck with a knife you had found on the floor.

After that day, you completely changed.

You kept looking back how amazing it looked when you stabbed the person and watched their life slowly fade away from their eyes.

To watch their blood pour out like a waterfall out of their neck.

At first you were a bit shocked at yourself for thinking with this mindset but you soon embraced it.

You began going on murder sprees and you had to admit, you were terrible at killing anyone at first but you learned the best methods and tought yourself how to be sneaky.

Now you were a professional who was currently going to get a job done.

You finally arrived to your destination.

You stood in front of a small house.

You snuck around just outside the house to make sure that it was safe and to locate the target.

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