We went to the bar the target was at I stepped outside and lit a cigarette I took a long drag letting it calm me. I quickly finished it and headed back inside, “scotch on the rocks please.” I asked the bartender I took a sip letting the alcohol burn my throat I kept my eye on the door. I had two more scotches when I finally saw the target walk in, I signaled to my partner and followed him to the back he entered a room isolated from the others I entered after waiting a minute. I walked in to see him sitting in a chair in the middle of the room, “so you were the one who was following me after all those years ago.” he stepped in the light and I saw his face I gasped in shock as I recognized who it was, it was Dolp he was my childhood best friend I could hardly recognize him he was more muscular than when I knew him. I knew I had a small timetable, so I charged him and took him down to the ground he quickly flipped me over and started to try and choke me I struggled for a moment and got the upper hand kneeing him in the stomach and flipped him over I smashed his head into the ground a couple of times and then I pulled out my gun with a silencer and turned my head shooting him. I walked out of the room and tears were pouring down my face as I walked outside, I slid to the ground and covered my face Nick knelt I from of me removed my hands from my face and let me so into his shirt. "It was my childhood best friend." I managed to choke out before sobbing again he rubbed my back trying to soothe me we sat there for a while before I calmed down after I finally did we headed back to the wear house where I walked into my brothers office he looked at me he saw my puffy eyes and rushed over to me, "what's wrong what happened." He practically interrogated, "we completed the mission, but it was my childhood best friend." I crumbled into his arms, "oh honey I am so sorry if i would have known I would of made someone else do it." I calmed myself down and explained, "no one else knew more about the case than I did so it was better that I did it besides he was a scumbag so it's fine I guess anyways I'm gonna head to bed." He nodded and kissed my head.
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Adopted by Jeffrey Dean Morgan
Non-FictionA girl who has been neglected for years finally get the love she always desired "Crawling from hell, falling from grace and there is nothing left for you take leaving the past to the grave so we can reincarnate"
