17 years later (from 1997) (it's 2015 now)
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It's been seven-teen years sense I was sent back. I've been Satans hitman for so long. Killing everyone who he deemed unworthy or broke a deal with him. Right know I'm on a job to kill an employer of his from some years ago.
His name is Satou, Munemitsu an old Japanese client of his, age 64, deal made: 24, occupation: Florist (ex-government official), power: Can read minds.
"Huh. He's way older than me. But then again the better the kill." I tell myself loading my gun. "Better now than later I guess."
I entered his house. And there he was sitting drinking tea. Almost like he was expecting me.
"Oh hello my boy." He says in Japanese. "Would you care for some tea?"
"Yes. Please Mr. Satou." I tell him in fluent Japanese.
"I'm sure you know why I'm here." I tell him.
He continues poring tea.
"Yes I'm aware oh what's to come. But first some tea."
We sit there drinking what tastes like apple tea.
"So as you know..."
"May I ask you something?" He says interrupting me.
"Yes. What?"
"Have you ever fallen in love?" He asks. Odd question.
"No. I've haven't. My job requires I don't have emotions so I don't feel mercy or sympathy."
"Haha. My dear boy. You remind me of an old friend. Yes very old. He was here just a bit ago. Now what was his name? I can't seem to remember anymore." He says. "He said almost the same thing, only he has a different reason."
"Well I guess it's time. Are you ready Mr Satou."
"Call me Munemitsu." He request.
"Ok Munemitsu. Do you have any requests?" I ask him.
"Requests?"
"Yes, I will do any request, if within my power, to those who, even though made a deal with the devil, have still been pure in a sense."
"Haha really now. That's great. Well I don't believe letting me live is an option. So, might I ask that you do not harm my granddaughter, you see she's had a bad life so I WANT her to be happy. Can you promise that you will make sure she is safe?"
"Heh, you sure have changed, but I hear by state that I well honer your wish."
"Thank you. Oh and what would be your name?"
"Roxes. Roxes Zero. Goodbye."
I then aim my gun at the back of his head then pulled the trigger. I quick and painless death for him. I'm glad though. That he surrendered without a fight. I might've been messy if so.
"Grandpa! Grandpa! Look!"
A girl, must be her granddaughter, starts to run to the house. I quickly escape to avoid any more witnesses.
Right before I left I heard her shriek. Then a while later the ambulance come and took him away.
Sorry but no matter what you do he's dead. And the dead can't come back.
I summand my portal and left.
YOU ARE READING
The Devils Cat
Teen FictionRoxes, the Devils new hitman, has been created to kill all those who had made deals with the devil and have not payed back the debts.