"Sitting on the bed in a room he rents, he quietly looks at the mirror. A slim but slighty muscular figure, deep red eyes drawing attention away from his mysterious face. A very eye-catching mechanized arm, and a pair of broken yet whole legs only adds in to his mysterious past. Donning his mask, he stood up from his bed and look out of the window. Silhouette of a broken man, silent yet calm, he took a shot.
Another target is buried yet again."
It's been a few day since the job. Resting by the chain fence around the edge of a rooftop, Damien looks up as the door to the rooftop opens.
It's Lisha.
"Good job on your work again, Damien." Lisha says as she walks toward Damien from the door, grinning from ear to ear.
Damien pays no heed to her, he doesn't need to. It's just a contractor and client connection after all, she gives contract and he does the job, that's it.
"Still not much of a talker huh? Well whatever." Lisha reaches into her briefcase with a pout, takes out a file and gave it to Damien.
"I got a new job for you! Male, 43, CEO of the Dong Guan Pharmacy. Some guy wanted him dead fast, and so I have come to gift you this contract~." Damien shuffles around the file, taking in all the detail. "How about it hmm~?"
He nods. Without any word, he got up and makes his way down the staircase for his car.
A classy man like him will always own a classy transportation. His car is a true beauty, a Delorean.
He gets in the car and starts the engine. In a roar of a majestic beast of a car, Damien drives towards the victim's location.
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The Lone Gunman, A Broken Man
Teen Fiction"A tale of a broken man, an assassin. Finding comfort in taking care of a young child, would he be able to become what he used to be? Will he be able to seek redemption for all he had done?" An episodic series that I've started working on. Give me s...
