Cross's POV
Nightmare has been showing me the ropes since Horror rudely refused. He said that his group works differently from the camp. They're way more laidback than the General ever was.
He told me that they have an AI that helps them with their contracts. She looks up the personal info of the target and the best way to neutralize them.
Not going to lie, I couldn't wait to get my first contract. I could also feel that Chara couldn't wait either.
I put my hands together to pray.
'Forgive me Lord, for I am going to sin. Now and always.'
I was raised in a very religious family. Except, my family allowed gay marriage.
I was seating in the dining room waited for Nightmare to finish his task. I heard footsteps hitting against the hardwood. Nightmare came in with a card in his hands.
He handed it to me. The golden metallic card was cold to the touch. A symbol of a nightingale and letters were lazer printed into the surface. I read the letters.
<Location: Dawson City>
<Target: Noah Billingsley>
Me: Who's Noah?
Nightmare: Don't know. Probably just some Canadian who screwed someone over.
He shrugged and leaned against the wall.
Me: Wait... this is Ink's job. He takes care of the global contracts.
Nightmare: He is but right now, he's drunk and sleeping so, I thought this would be good for your first mission. I will be accompanying you just to make sure you don't fuck up.
Chara: El no confianza usted.
(He doesn't trust you)
They giggled. I didn't say anything.
Nightmare: I want you to go and get ready. Grab what you need. I expect you to meet me in the main entrance in twenty minutes.
I nodded and went to 'my' room. I opened the door and saw Ink as well as Error laying in bed together.
Chara: Um, qué?
(Um, what)
I looked at them and shrugged.
I tiptoed to the corner of the room and grabbed my jacket. I snuck back out of the room. Making sure that I closed the door, I began walking at moderate speed towards the entrance of the house. If this house was any bigger than it already was, I would be lost forever.
When I finally found the entrance, I saw Nightmare already waiting for me.
Nightmare: Did you get everything you need?
Cross: Si.
(Yes)
He started heading to a staircase that lead to the roof. As he was opening the door, I peeked over his shoulder.
There was a platform with a jet on it. We both stepped into the jet. I looked around and observed my surroundings. There was a bar, seating area, and few other luxury items.
'Aye. ¿Cómo Nightmare tengo tanto dinero?'
(Jeez. How does Nightmare have so much money?)
Nightmare: Have a seat.
He motioned for me to sit down. I sat down and was surprised how comfortable the chair was. He walked over to the bar and got a bottle of champagne.
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Contract Killers (Multiship)
FanfictionAn alternate world, where assassination is legal..... as long as you have a license of course. There is a small group of assassins that are like family. The boss gives the contracts to his men and they go out and hunt for their target. Recently, the...
