Assassin Bodyguard [GirlxGirl]

New Mission

Chapter 5

I woke up early and finished my usual workout at the gym. Uninterrupted thankfully. No new missions in 4 days, that's a new record. After showering, I started to make myself some breakfast when I heard my phone ring.

I sigh, knowing the annoying ringtone.

"Jefferson" I groan out. I grab the phone on the table and answer it.

"What" I say calmly, masking how annoyed I am.

"H..Hi Angel, it's August. I have a new mission for you"

"Why are you using Jefferson's phone to call me then?" I finish making my food and put it on the table, while holding the phone close to my ear.

"One of the other guys broke my phone, so Jefferson let me use his" He said in a sad and timid voice.

August is to timid to be in this job, even if it's just telling me new targets.

"Okay. When, Where, and Who" I take a couple of bites.

'Needs a little salt'

"Um....By noon tomorrow, in Crystal River, Florida, and the target is Dustin J. Hunter"

I add some salt to my food before replying.

"Okay, got it" I take another bite.

'Better'

"Your flight leaves at 2:30pm this evening"

I look at the clock on the wall to see that it is noon.

"Alright, anything else?"

"No, that's all"

I end the call and finish up my food before washing the dish. I head to my room to start packing the necessities. Some clothes, money, and some of my weapons. I don't really know anything about this target, so I'll have to be cautious and research him on the way there.

When I'm packed, I sling my duffle bag around me and head out, making sure to lock everything up and enable all the alarms. Hoping on my bike, I start it up and drive to the private air field, which is about a 45 minute drive.

When I get to the landing strip where the jet is, I get off my bike and let the crew take it into the jet. Before they even touch it though I give them a little heads up.

"If I find that there's a scratch on it when I land, I'll know who my next targets are" I say with a 'smile'.

I could hear their audible gulps as they carefully take my bike to the jet.

This whole air field was owned by the organization that hires the assassins. No one really knows who's in this organization, but I don't think anyone really cares. But...I've hacked into their system just for fun and I know who they all are. Afterall, I would want to know if I'm just working for the people I'm meant to kill. But, they're all clean; in a sense. They're all just boring business men and some geniuses. They're not even the ones who truly assign the targets, they have a system where people make 'requests' and they send them to us, giving us money after we've completed them.

Of course, I was never caught looking into their little 'secret' system...Well, Jefferson knows, but he never said anything to the higher ups.

As I get on the Jet, I put my duffle bag into one of the bag compartments and take a seat. It'll take about an hour and a half to get to Florida, so I just make myself comfy. The staff on the plane knows not to bother me, their taught to only come when called. As we start to take off, I decided to begin my research into my target...Dustin J. Hunter.

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I...AM...ANNOYED!!!

WHY?!

Why can't I find anything on this guy!!!

I've looked everywhere! Hacked all the data bases I could think of and NOTHING?! There's no way that's even possible! Everyone has a trail of some kind, doctors' visits, dental records, SOMETHING!!! But this guy has absolutely nothing. Like he's just some ghost.

But there is no such thing, so the only explanation is that he is also an assassin or is he in the government?

As I'm thinking of some explanation, I can feel my skin get goosebumps and my heart rate increasing slightly.

'This is going to be fun'

I haven't had an interesting target in such a long time. Hopefully, whoever they are can actually put up a fight, I miss going all out against someone.

I'm glad I brought all my favorite weapons. I wonder what kind of training this guy might have. But, before I get too excited I have to think about this more in depth. Why wouldn't August tell me this guy is pretty much nonexistent? He knows about my rules and I have told him I wouldn't do a mission if they didn't fit it. Also, why did he sound nervous on the phone? If he was using Jefferson's phone it would be in an office, away from any 'scary' assassins as he would put it, because Jefferson never lets anyone into his office without permission. There are so many other questions as well, like how I found nothing, even for an assassin or government person, I can get into anything and I'm the best at what I do. So maybe, this guy isn't a person, but just a brand new identity. So new, that it has no records.

An idea came to me as I search for any new residents in Crystal River, Florida. And as luck would have it, there were exactly 24 new residents in the area and one of them went by the name of Dustin J. Hunter.