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Brandon's POV

"I don't know why Charlie couldn't come do this himself. You're not so skilled for the job." The chinese guy who was getting the guns out of the black bag said.

I rolled my eyes. "For the hundredth time, Charlie had to welcome his mom from the airport so I'm standing in. This is not the first time I'm a part of your 'mission'"

"Whatever. You're a rich kid so, I don't know why you're hanging around dangerous people like us. I told Charlie that I won't do the job this time so you have to." He threw the gun at me and I caught it.

"That's fair. I thought I'll be the one speculating." I said with a smirk. "Maybe I just want more spice in my life. Where's the silencer?"

Kelvin, the chinese guy, began to search the bag.

"And I forgot the silencer." He said slamming his hand on his forehead.

"This is messed up." I said.

There was a brief silence.

"Brandon, we have to reschedule." Kelvin offered.

"You don't know Demorte. He'll punish you. I'll be spared because I'm not one of you guys. I'm just standing in for a friend."

"But the cops could track us."

"Only if we don't escape." I chuckled trying to also assure myself. "And I'm always doing a clean job if you can remember." I added. I've only done this twice. Dead.

"Brandon...."

"Quit this nonsense and chill out bro. It'll be just one shot. One clean shot." I said and positioned the gun so I'll get the perfect shot. "She's a red head, right?"

"Yes and she's wearing jeans with an ash... ash shirt... just see the picture again..."

I ignored him and looked into the scope and adjusted the magnification so I could spot my target. Mehn, I was also scared but I couldn't screw this up.

I carefully watched every person that walked passed the eatery, accessing each of them to know if she's with a guard. She must be with a guard. The daughter of El Casirk.

I spotted three guards on black.

My eyes fell on the policemen who stopped by the eatery and I gulped in spit. I was also afraid. I knew that once I pulled the trigger, both of us would have to run for our lives since there was no silencer.

I had to shake those thoughts of fear out of my head. By the way, I was ready to run. Run not only for myself but, to save my father's image.

And then I saw her. At that moment, I wanted to pull the trigger but I just couldn't.

Damn.

Damn.

I had to take in this beauty. She was wearing a tight jean skirt which exposed her curves and thighs. Her hips were to die for. Her face was so pretty that I began to wonder if she had fallen from the sky.

"Jesus." His name fell from my lips as I watched her breast bounce side to side as she walked.

Then, my breathing picked up as I realized how stupid I was. Who the hell admires his target?Oh, she would be a good target in my bed.

'What the hell?' I whispered under my breath.
Now, I wished Charlie was here to do his job himself because this mission which seemed so easy was hard to accomplish.

Like, how could this be the daughter of El? He must have adopted her.

I took in a deep breath and watched her breast again for the last time before I pulled the trigger.

"Okay, I'm gonna do this." I said under my breath and aimed for her heart.

Yes! In between those breasts that I had been lingering for. I held the trigger for a while processing what I was about to do. I would have married this damsel cause she was pretty I must confess.

As I was about to pull the trigger, kelvin hit my back saying. "Why's it taking too much time?"

I stared at him blankly.

Guysssss! Sorry I took so much time. Actually, I fell ill. Bruh, I hate that feeling but I'm good now. I hope you're also good x. Incase you're confused, this chapter's about Brandon and he's one of my main characters. Don't worry, it'll make sense as you go on. Plus if you noticed, I added a picture of Jennifer Casirk. First face reveal. Eek. Ciao Ciao loool.