As Chloe looks down the Barrel of the gun, all she could feel was hope. A weird emotion to have when your life is on the line. She wouldn't look behind the gun, at the one who held it to her head. As it broke her heart. "Why are you doing this?" She begs, tears streaming down her face as she presses herself against the stone cold wall of the Bella's new house. The person behind the gun falters, the gun shaking slightly before it is steadied a moment later.
"You know this is what is needed, Alastor. NOW DO IT!" A voice from the shadows called. It was a man's voice, and it carried an almost scary amount of command in his tone. "She is a threat to the whole of humanity! She is a part of the Problem! " He says, to which Chloe scoffs at as she turns back to the wielder of the gun. Looking directly into their eyes.
"You know who I am. I have never hurt anyone Innocent. I told you who I am, because I trust you. Because I love you. Please. Don't make me regret loving you." Chloe says.
After a few seconds of complete silence, the trigger of the gun is pulled. And the sound of the bullet exploding from the gun rings through the air.
So, this is a v. Small prologue to the story. It is a flash forward. Watching Arrow season 3 made me wanna do my own assassins story, and who better to use than my favourite ship! I hope you enjoyed, and stick around for more!
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The Assassins Touch
FanfictionBeca Mitchell, also known as Alastor, is one of the most deadly assassins known to man, and the youngest. She is part of a organisation known as the Shadows. But as she is assigned to one girl, her whole life is turned upside down. her beliefs and l...
