They nod their heads and went up the master bedroom as I followed. I looked around the room.
"Alright we want nothing in this room so you can sell everything in here."
I am assuming what is the mother spoke. I nodded my head and fished my phone out of my pocket. I had 7 missed calls from 7 unknown numbers.
"Alright well let me call a pick up truck and I'll be back in a few seconds"
I spoke with no emotion in my voice as usual.
I went out side and clicked on the first call. I listed to the voice message as it gave me a name, directions to a persons house and what they did, telling me they wanted them assassinated.
The other 6 missed calls where exactly the same but with different people wanting different people killed.
Everyone knows where to get my number even the government, your thinking my calls could get traced, no it can't. My phone is untraceable so I'll never get caught.
I quickly called the pick up truck and rushed back inside. The pickup trucks arrived around 10 minutes later. We carried everything from the master bedroom the bathrooms all the portraits and vases out to van.
After carrying most of the stuff out of the mansion into the truck we drove away. Now you see we drove a different rode to a storage room I have/ well stole from someone but whatever.
The truck stoped and I took the most expensive vases and painting and furniture and stored it in my storage room the rest the truck took back to the company.
'well I have allot to do before tonight and allot to do tonight. So better get started.'
(this is your thoughts. Anything in this fond means your thoughts)
I stared taking pictures of everything and posting it online. I drove to art galleries to see if they will buy the painting. I made 2 million off of 3 paintings. Of coarse the money doesn't go to me. I save it.
It was close to 10 pm. The sky was dark and cloudy meaning it would rain tonight.
'well shit, killing in rain is less fun'
I sighed. Everything was sold already and I had a total of 3.2 million dollars. It was great. I went back to my cabin. I kept around 500 dollars for myself. The rest is going to him.
I took a quicke shower and put on my ripped black skinny jeans, converse and black slightly ripped t-shirt. I tied my hair into a losses pony tail and off I went to my first victim.
After walking for a while I arrived at my first victims house. I opened the door knowing they don't have alarms and the door was pretty easy to pick.
I walk into the house and close the door behind me. To my left was a living room and to my right was a kitchen. I looked infront of me and found stairs.
I went up the stairs careful to not make a noise. I opened the first door. The walls and everything was pink and there was a bed with a tiny human laying in it.
I went over to the the tiny human and simply slit her throat. She gargled for a bit and then died.
I went out of the females room and to the next room. I opened the door and saw the two people I had to kill. A husband and wife layed next to each other asleep and naked. I cringed internally and made my way over to the disgusting couple.
I stood next to the woman and covered her mouth with my had. Her eyes hot open almost immediately as she struggled against me.
I simply stared into her eyes and placed my index and middle finger on her head between her eyes.
She stared having flashbacks of her most saddest memory. She had tears rolling down her eyes as I let go of her and she sat up looking at me.
"M..mom?"
The female cried out looking at me. She thought I was her mother due to me playing with her memory's.
"Yes dear, come with me. We can be together forever."
I responded. She cried and hurried over to me.
"Mom, I'm so sorry I love you so much I'll do anything to be with you mom."
The female cried, on her knees infront of me. I handed her a gun. She looked at it for a second and looked back at me.
She nodded her head and hesitantly put the gun to her head.
"I'm coming mom. I love you so much see you on the other side."
She shot herself. Her husband must of woke up due to the gun dropping to the floor as well as his wife. It had a silencer on the gun. He shot up and stared in horror at his dead wife on the floor.
"W..who a..are you. What did you do to my wife!!?."
He was about to run up to me when I placed my two fingers between his eyes. He stared at me for a few seconds and started crying. He dropped to his knees aswell.
"Son, son I'm sorry daddy couldn't protect you. I'm so sorry little boy."
He was a crying mess.
"I'm scared daddy, I don't want to be alone anymore. Please come with me daddy I'm so scared."
I pretend to cry
The father tried holding my hand but I took a step back and handed him a knife. He looked at his little boy "me" in shock. He grabbed the knife and slit his own throat.
I grabbed all their money and some other stuff I can sell and left. I killed the other six people the exact same way and went home covered in blood.

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Emotionless Assassin (creepypastas x reader)
FanfictionShe's emotionless. Never shows emotion. She's rich beyond belief but lives in a broken down cabin in the woods. What did she do with all the money? What happens when Slenderman recruits her but every time she's done with a job she leaves the mansion...