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❛❛𝙃𝙀𝙔, 𝙄𝙏'𝙎𝙊𝙂𝘼 𝙁𝙊𝙍 𝙊𝙂𝘼, 𝙄𝘿𝙄𝙊𝙏𝙎. ❜❜
~ ☂︎︎ ~
"𝙒𝙃𝙔 𝙄𝙎 𝙔𝙊𝙐𝙍 method of killing so messy?"
"I don't know, why is yours so...clean?" I sighed and continued to wipe the blood off of Five's jacket. Well, more like attempted to wipe. "It's not that clean, they're shriveled up corpses on the ground. But, at least I don't get blood on myself." I scrubbed harder.
"It's not that easy chopping off ligaments with an axe," he muttered. "Hey, you gotta a little..."
He trailed off and tried to wipe my cheek. I used my hand to do it before he could and saw blood. "See, you even got blood on me too." I sighed again and continued cleaning. "This is not a normal conversation," I said.
"We're not normal people."
"Good point."
I heard heeled footsteps from behind us. "Well?" The Handler questioned. Five held out the bag for her. She gasped. "AJ!" She cackled and cooed at him softly. "You know, you're really starting to fill out those tight little shorts of yours."
I shuddered. "That's disgusting." The Handler just ignored me and giggled at her new pet. She looked to Five who still hadn't said anything to her. "Why so quiet?" She asked. "Thought you'd be buzzing after this morning's slaughter."
"All this killing...I'm done with it," Five stated. "What?" The Handler said quietly, pulling out a handkerchief. "Am I supposed to take that seriously?"
"What I did today, I did for my family. I did it to save the world."
"Please. Spare me your little assassin heart of gold routine, will you? And you, you haven't said anything." I sighed. "Knowing me and my family, I've accepted the fact I might have to kill." She smiled at me weirdly. "Good. There's always a job ope-"
"I don't mean I plan on doing it for a living. I'm just not...bothered by it." She still smiled at me. "Here," she handed me the briefcase. "Per our agreement, this will get you two and your siblings back to 2019. You have 90 minutes."
A clock tolled loudly. "What?" I muttered. "You said nothing about a time limit," Five shouted at her. "Actually, you have 89 minutes and 30 seconds. Better hurry," she continued to walk away.
"This is impossible, okay? Our siblings are scattered across the city," Five said, going up to her. "Nothing's impossible. You proved that this morning when you killed the board," she booped his nose. "We need more time!" I said. "Any more time, and people will start asking questions. The sooner you get home and out of this time period, the better off we'll all be, so ticktock, ticktock." Five grabbed me and blinked us away.
