Me : do I really need to remind you that I am sixteen years old?
626-***-***** : so?
Me : you want me to seduce my target so I can get close enough to kill him?
626-***-***** : yes
Me : must I really remind you that this man is 32?
626-***-*****: I am aware of how old he is, I was friends with him after all
Me : HES TWICE MY AGE
626-***-***** : hes also a paedophile that needs doing away with
Me : how much are you paying me for this again?
626-***-***** : same as last time I had you deal with someone like him
Me : alright
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Saiki sighed, thinking about the persona he had to take on.
He did not in fact enjoy the fact that the person who called the hit had asked for his measurements clothing wise so he could give Saiki clothes that appealed to what his target liked. Saiki was not going to like doing this job.
Apparently this pedo was a kinky asshole too, otherwise it didn't make sense that Saiki was wearing a choker and pants that were way too tight around his thighs. All in all he just felt gross, not to insult anyone who dresses like that because they like how they look in that style. Saiki was Saiki and didn't like clothes that were too fitted. In female form he was fine with shorter skirts as long as they were flowy. Clearly the persona he was supposed to take on was 'innocent' but the way he dressed didn't match his personality.
Also he was given contact lenses because apparently the man he was supposed to seduce wouldn't like his green glasses. You really don't want to know what Saiki was thinking, mostly just swears, but once again money is money. Saiki was at least thankful that the man who had hired him had given him a jacket to wear.
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"Are you lost?"
Saiki pretended to be startled by the 'sudden' appearance of his target. The man chuckled, putting a hand on his shoulder. Saiki looked at him for a quick second to be able to look at his actual appearance instead of bones. The man was conventionally attractive and he was very tall, like Saiki felt very short next to him. Then again Saiki was only 167.6 centimeters tall and this man was at least 190.
"Y-yes... I can't find my friend"
"I can help you, do you have your phone?"
"She has it"
"Oh, lets see if we can find a pay phone you can use.. heh.. my phones dead"
"O-ok"
This man's thoughts were disgusting. Mostly just comments about Saiki's body that made him incredibly uncomfortable. The man had an arm around Saiki's shoulders.
Saiki craved death and only death, not for himself though.
"So are you two going anywhere? You're a little dressed up to be going to the mall"
"O-oh.. she made me wear this because we're going to a party"
"Ah, that's to be expected. You look young. How old are you?"
"Sixteen"
The man licked his lips, his thoughts suddenly becoming a bit worse as they walked near an empty dark alleyway. Saiki knew he couldn't back out now but he'd likely be a bit scarred by the end of this. Suddenly he was dragged into the alleyway.
"What are you-"
"There's a payphone this way"
Clearly the man had other ideas when he cornered Saiki. Saiki pretended to be confused and scared until the man turned around upon hearing a 'strange' noise. Really Saiki just used his powers to throw a rock at the trash bin behind the man. Saiki pulled his gun from his pocket, finding comfort in the feeling of holding the weapon on his hand.
Said weapon, like his knives and motorcycle was decorated in a very cutesy way. The gun being pink with a pastel pink and blue lollipop painted on the handle.
Bang!
Saiki look his phone from his pocket, putting the gun away. He quickly texted the person who called the hit. The man told him a meeting spot and Saiki smiled. Saiki took a caramel lollipop from his pocket, leaving the wrapper lying in the puddle of the man's blood. He stuck the sweet in his mouth before stepping over the body to get to his motorcycle. The man had thankfully, and conveniently dragged him into the alley where said bike was hidden. Saiki got on his motorcycle and quickly pulled out of the alleyway.
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The meeting spot was quite far from where he'd killed the man which was good. The man who hired him did so because the man had preyed on his children. He wanted to get revenge for them and honestly the man deserved to die. Saiki wondered what it was like to have a parent that would go that far for you. He usually was the person that would go that far for another person.
Saiki pulled up to the meeting point to find the man's wife but not her husband who was supposed to pay him. She kindly smiled at him, handing him a different shirt to put on over the tiny one he was currently wearing.
"Thank you"
"I didn't want you to continue to be uncomfortable on your way home"
Saiki gave the woman a small smile. The man returned with a duffle bag, which he handed to Saiki. Saiki checked the bag and saw that it was the exact amount he was promised and a little extra. When he asked about it the man said something about paying Saiki for having to wear that. Saiki left a few minutes later. He was supposed to be home in time for dinner or his mother would kill him.
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VENGEANCE [Being Rewritten]
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