Bullets Don't Cheat

12 Clients

I had several miss calls from Arrvon. I called him back and he picked up on a half a ring.

"The fuck have your been? You haven't been at work for a while."

"I Took a few days off so what.. "

" so what? That's grounds to fire you."  He said trying to scare me. I snickered uncontrollably.

"You don't have the balls to fire me. I'm your best." I said still snickering.

"What's gotten into you?" He asked.

"nothing At all" I told him which was true. Nothing has actually been in me yet.

"Yeah come in now you got clients."

"Fuck them clients right now" I said but then I got a sharp pain in my chest. I remembered that I needed that.

"You know alright I'll be right in."

I made it up to work and said hello to Michelle, and caught the elevator. When I got there I saw about a dozen dressy white women sitting outside my office. They were elegant with white, pink, velvet silk gloves on their tiny hands. Their hair was pinned, their ears were pearled, make up lightly and perfectly applied. One of them stood up in all white and pink lip stick. she held two suitcases in her hand. I beckoned her into my office and she followed. She lowered the suitcase down and sat down slowly. She smoothed her skirt down and looked at me timidly. She looked very young maybe 22 years of age.

"Hello ma'am I'm Adara. How can I hello you?

" Uh hi. My name is Lucy Swingdale. I'm here because someone told me that you were someone I should see." She said timidly.

"Regarding what manners?." I asked leaning forward.

"Well you're an assassin aren't you?" She said rapidly smoothing her skirt, looking down.

"Not just any assassin sweetheart. I give justice to the women who suffer from the wrong doing of they're other halves. The lowdown, vile, and evil men." She jumped a little when I said evil men.

She stood up. "I think I came to the wrong place. She said turning to leave. I got up and grabbed her.." Baby sit. Just tell me what happened and I'll be the judge of that." I sat her back down and sat down too.

"It's about my husband. I was married by family arrangement. My family was sinking terribly in debt and ever since I was young he had an interest in me:the man I married. So my parents figured that I would get older marry him and inherit his money. Well we married a year ago and my family is debt free." She said looking unhappy.

"Well what seems to be the problem?"

"I'm pregnant." She said becoming tearful.

"That's wonderful. Congratulations." I told her grabbed her hand.

"It's not something to celebrate. My husband is a dreadful old man. He is apart of a Satan worshipping cult. He is unholy and unfaithful to me. Every night in his office he holds parties for whores to come and engage in affairs with him. If I try to speak against it I am struck." She said lifting her sleeves to show bruises. They were purplish -blackish, and straight. "Many times he has forced me to part take in these parties.?"

"It's horrible. I am a good Christian woman but sometimes I questions my faith." She told me cracking. My heart broke for her, and my fist balled in anger and disgust for her husband."

"It breaks my heart to hear this. Why don't you leave him?"

"My family has strongly urged against divorce. We don't believe in it. They feel that it's best I bare the blessing of wedding with him. They don't understand how far from blessing this burden to is. Besides with out him I will have nothing. Worst is when he has these parties with his exotic whores his friends and their wives are forced to join too. All eleven of those woman out side your office know my pain. We've all been forced to sleep with each other." She said looking at the wall. She put both hands on her belly.

"I don't want my child to grow up in a unholy reality. Or to even know of a father as vile as him. Actually..." She paused and Began breathing hard. "I know my husband isn't his father. In fact any of those men could be. The girls don't know this, and I rather keep it that way. Along with out knowing myself." She rubbed her belly more. There was a tiny bump there.

I sat back taking this in. Never have I been touched so by any woman's story. This is everything my job stands for.

She reached in her large clutch purse.

"This is all the information you need about our husbands. All I need from you is the price." Wow she had no idea how much I love to do this for free.

"What's in the suitcases?" I asked her.

"6 million dollars." She said My eyes widened. Wow I hit the jackpot.

"Oh darling you just take your beautyful self home. I'll handle everything tonight. You'll never be hurt by him again." I said reading the information she gave me on each of them.

"Great than I must go" she said. I made her sign to secrecy and I followed her out. All the woman looked at me and hugged me. I watched them leave and get into a long limo.

My heart raced with excitement. My bloodlust had just been accelerated. Twelve evil dark men tonight would be perfect.