𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐄

𝐓𝐖𝐎 | 2

- Paris Queen Jackson -

I smiled looking at myself in my light up body mirror. I was finally feeling confident. It took a long road to be able to feel confident in my skin due to my childhood.

I was beautiful and no one couldn't tell me my thick thighs wasn't beautiful along with my baby stomach.

Or as I call it Happy Weight.

I wanted to lose weight but I didn't want to lose so much so I kept it. I still work out but not a lot.

I then walked over to my paper on the wall.

KILL LIST
Brey'shawn Jackson
Dominic Jackson
Kasey Jackson

I smiled. They aren't even going to know what hit them.

I dialed a number.

"Have my jet ready in 30 minutes." I said and before the person could respond I hung up.

I opened up my suitcase and put my kill list in it then zipped it back up. I was already in some jeans in a hoodie so I just went outside and my driver out there.

He helped me with my bags. "Thank you Mr Brown." I told him and he smiled.

"You welcome." He said then opened my door for me.

"Where to?"

"The airport." I told him and he nodded.

The drive there was quiet as usual. I gave him a tip then I got my luggage out and went into the airport. It was empty so all I really had to do was to go right in.

I went in and my pilot was there waiting for me. I smiled at him and we both got on my jet. My jet was red cause it's my favorite color.

Yea I know I spent a pretty penny on it but it was worth it. I know you're probably wondering what I do for a job. Well I'm 1 out of three best assassins in the world.

Me being one of the best comes with a lot of targets but me being a woman no targets are on my back. You'll think it would double the targets but temptation is a muthafucka.

I got by Red cause of course it's my favorite color of course and I personally feel it's the color of revenge. I also love blood and blood is the color red.

My pilot had told me that we was ready to take off so I put on my seat belt. I put on my beats and turned on I'll Kill You by Summer Walker ft. Jhenè Aiko.

Even though I'm not in a relationship this right is a good as song. I set my alarm and took me a nap.

- 3 hours and 20 minutes later -

I stepped off my private jet smiling. I then got into my limo. I began drinking the some of the champagne I had requested to be in here.

- 49 minutes later -

I was finally at my hotel. I got in and the people began taking my bags. I walked in.

It was beautiful, who knew my hometown's hotel could be so beautiful? I opened my last bag and it was full of weapons I would be using for this trip.

I smiled. Tommorow will be fun!

I stepped out of my clothes then began to take a shower. I sighed in pleasure as the hot water began to flow down my chest all the way to my feet.

I began washing my body then rinsed. I washed it one more time and rinsed. Then I stood in the shower just thinking about tommorow and began to make my plan.