Chapter 1

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"Mommy, mommy wake up please. Daddy help mommy. Daddy please wake up" says a little girl. Then I wake up. "Why do I have the same dream about the day my parents die" 

My name is Haven I'm currently 19 and I'm at work right now. My job isn't normal for other people but it's been normal to me since I was 10. I'm a hitman well I prefer a hit women, but it's actually hitman. I'm ranked number one so I get to get the good jobs then killing low life people. No I kill people on the higher food chain such as celebrities, ceos, presidents, ect. Right now I'm killing someone very famous she's a very famous model she goes buy heart. I know not the best name but oh well. But she wasn't there yet so I closed my eyes for a bit when I had that flash back from the time my parents were assassinated. When I woke I saw my target go in the building across from where I am at. You see heart over her has been a very bad person. She takes out her competition by bulling and possible killing them. Okay she does kill them so that's why I took the job. You see I don't take any job if the person hasn't done anything I don't accept the job.

"Shit, I lost her. Oh wait never mind found her and it's a clear shot." Bang!! I hear the screaming coming out of the window. Well my jobs done. Huh. I thought I saw someone looking at me right now. No that's not possible it was just my imagination. Right? No ones ever seen me I make sure of it. I really need to sleep tonight. I'll collect my prize tomorrow.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 29, 2020 ⏰

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