7:00am
Fuck! What's with the noise?! It's fucking 7 in the morning! I walked to my door and found my boss barging the door. How did I know it's her? Madali lang, eh kasabay ng ingay ng pinto e ingay ng bunganga nya na parang alarm clock.
"Hey boss! Did I miss something last night? " ano kayang ipinunta niya dito? Aga-aga eh.
"Oh I brought you your ticket to Paris, the flight is two weeks from now." Wow. Ang bait naka-deliver pa,
I know something is up.
"Wow naman boss! Pumunta ka dito only just to bring my ticket, so thoughtful of you."
"stop those sarcastic tone at me, young lady. Okay! There's a new case for you."
"So am I supposed to say goodbye to Paris?" Hays! This can't be! After doing my case I should have some vacation. 3 months ko din hinabol yung panget na senator na yun." I should be enjoying my vacation."
She gave me a death glare.
"Ok fine, I thought I have any rights to speak my mind"
"Cut the blah-blah my dearest, Elle, this certain person is in the Paris also so stop acting like a skank. The details is inside the envelope with the ticket and pocket money"
"Yeah. Okay, my bonus ha?" Bwiset naman eh!
"Yeah, whatever. Be careful, you'll going to enjoy this one. I gotta go. Bon Voyage!" She smirked then left
"how gross, Witch!"
I didn't bother to look at the files, just need some sleep. Ugh!
By the way. My name is Renaiah Almeda (re-na-ya), Elle is just a codename between me and my boss, you know, privacies.
I'm working as a Killer I guess?
No. So inappropriate.
I'm a Pro- assassin, and I guess killing is what my field was about.
More appealing! Yikes!
Di ko alm kung normal yung trabaho ko.
I'm a part-time teacher sa Kindergarten in daytime.
But a sneaker bitch at night.
I kill people and unfortunately, I really enjoyed it a lot.
I'm not a psycho or what.
You'll know me more if you DARE to.

BINABASA MO ANG
Pierce's Legacy: Assasinated Love
HumorTo Kill or To be killed. That was supposed to be her fate. . Supposedly, . . till she met him . .