I Dont Care

Nasasia ~~~~ Chapter 5

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"Wh..who are you? What do you want?!" she asks. I can sense the worry and fright in her voice, as I notice her hands start to shake.

"Now now dear. If I told you I'd have to kill you. You do recall how curiosity killed the cat?, and satisfaction? Well that didn't always  bring it back. Now did it?" I questioned. My voice poisonous, dripping with ice.

"Please I haven't done any thing wrong! I'm just an engineer!" she tried pointing out.

"So you don't make bombs then?" I asked with fake shock.

"N..N.....No. I.. I dont know what your talking about."

"Drop the act. Your still dieing today." I stated getting annoyed and pulling out my gun, pointing it directly at the centre of her head.

"Okay okay I do!" she responded and put her hands up next to her head at the sudden appearance of my gun. "But he forced me! Shaun made me and I needed the money too! ..i..it was a name you wanted ri.....ri....right?"

"No it wasn't. Goodbye sweetie." and with that I cocked the gun and put two bullets in head, just to be sure she was dead. Her body fell lifelesly to the wooden floor as a dark crimson coloured substance escaped from her head in floods.

I took my legs off the kitchen island and walked over to the pantry where I found a slab of chocolate and began to eat it. A bit of sweetnes to lighten the mood...no? I carefully stepped around the blood on the floor and made my way to the door. As I was about to leave two voices spoke and I wipped my head to see two little boys.  So it appears the women had kids huh?

"Where's mummy?" the blue eyed child mumbled.

I cocked my head two the side and looked the two kids over, so innocent and oblivious to what their mother had been up to. I debated on telling them that she went to the grocery shop or simply telling them the truth. "Mummys dead kids. Gone."  Making sure to emphasise the word gone.

Their lips began to quiver and eyes widen at my words. Even then I felt nothing for the children. I turned and left them crying in the lounge next to the stairs.

The truth sets you free is what people nowadays like to say, and damn! aren't they right.

I carried on munching my chocolate and thought about the two children. I had just taken away their mother and only confident and quite frankly I still felt no remorse for them whatsoever. They didn't deserve a mother like that, yet they also didn't deserve to have her taken away from them like that....... 

At the end of the day she was only a target and had to be disposed of anyway, and in any case, the CIA would have to deal with it.

I guess the real reason I was so empty and emotionless inside was because the Royals toughened you up so much, you knew, and only felt coldness. No love, No sympathy, No remorse. Maybe its also that I DONT CARE anymore.

Hm... sounds about right.

Ms Bailer was just a target in the first place...