You can't catch me on land
You can't catch me in a river
You think I'm dead,But I'm always prepared,
Too late you don't know where I am
Your loss,Imma boss.
I don't care bout the money on,
Yes honey,You a bounty hunter,
But I ain't got time to explain
Your head on a silver plateIt's a distraction,
And I ain't gonna lose,
Not in my faction!I can't get rid of ya that easily,
I know,
So...Let me put a dart in ya heart,
It don't exist anyway,
Bitch...Good thing I was prepared, I thought.
I swim towards the makeshift underwater base I made just in case something like this were to happen. I slip inside and take a breather.
"Damn it. She has my partner...."
"What do I do??"
I grab my phone and call him. Maybe he's safe? I hope....
I mean, I've always been prepared, but .... was I really so selfish that my partner is gone because of me? Fuck. I really am a selfish bitch. All those assholes in high school was right about me.
I'm a big girl.
I can-
Someone walks in.
I pull out a gun and wait.
"It's me ....." *Coughs.
"JAS????? IS THAT YOU????" I scream
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Classy Assassin
PoetryA classic Assassin who drops a hot rhyme who kills for money and might just be in love with her partner Jasper.