Violentine One-Shots

Assassin

Clementine was one of the deadliest modern day assassins in the world. With just over 200 confirmed contracted kills, she had built a reputation. With one bullet from her silenced Model 1911's, she can put a man to permanent sleep.

This time, her contract was for her take out the daughter of a dangerous kingpin. Clem wore this all black suit with a black dress shirt and black tie. Dark colors made her able to hide easier. She walked to this old, beaten up construction tower, where she set up a perch point for a sniper. She had a Barrett .50 Cal waiting for her on the 16th story of the building.

"Agent Everett, the target has entered the building. Once she gets in your line of sight, pull the trigger and get away from the area as fast as possible." The man over the radio said.

"Got it boss." Clementine said, taking her gloves out of her bag, and laying prone on the ground. She took a grip of the rifle and looked through the scope. The building she was looking at had outside facing elevators, where people could look out to the city while going up or down. She saw what looks to be the target, but couldn't get a good enough look because the girl had her back turned towards her.

"Dammit, turn around." Clementine muttered. The girl and her four bodyguards walked out of the elevators, and to her suite. Her suite didn't have any windows so she had no choice but to figure out a way to get inside.

"Change of plans. I've lost line of sight on the target. I'm gonna have to head inside." Clem radioed in. She had a backup plan though. There was an insignia marked on a pin that the target's people always wore. She pulled out one that she lifted off a dead guard over a week ago and pinned it into her suit jacket. She put her pistol in the inside of her coat and walked over to the tower.

She went inside, making sure everyone saw her pin and went into the elevator and clicked the button to go to the top floor. She tried to tune out the cheesy elevator music and focused on what was about to happen. She didn't like killing, but she knew she was good at it. Taking contracts was always a hard thing to do for her, but she needed the money.

DING

The elevator sound was the signal for Clem to walk inside. There was two of the guards from earlier on each side of the door. They were watching the elevator, keeping guard in case something like what Clem was about to do happened.

"State your business." The larger man said.

"Package for your boss." Clem says as she shoots the two guards. She slowly opened the door and saw the target leaning over in her chair, hands covering her face. She didn't even notice that Clem was in the room.

"Stand up." Clementine ordered.

"Just go ahead and kill me." The girl said.

"I wasn't asking. Stand up." Clementine ordered. The girl stood up and dropped he hands, revealing her face. She looked to have been crying.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Clem asked.

"Doesn't matter. Do your job. Kill me." the girl said.

"I may be a killer, but I'm not heartless. What's going on?" Clem asked.

"I don't want to be a part of this anymore. I never wanted to get added to it to begin with. I just wanted to live a normal life. A life where I didn't have to worry about death, sadness, or pain anymore. I'm stuck in it now. So just do your job. Kill me." She said as tears started forming in her eyes again.

"Wha-" "-DO IT OR I'LL DO IT MYSELF!" The girl yelled interrupting her. She walked over to Clem and pulled Clem's gun up to where it was pointing at her forehead.