Queen_AngelAce
Icelynn Winters: highly skilled mercenary. Her code name? Midnight. The name Midnight has been feared by all who's heard of it. Those who cross her are never seen again. She takes on any job and has never been afraid to take down any one who gets in her way.
Cyrus Mikkelson: highly skilled assassin. His codename? He goes by many. But the name that everybody calls him when they meet him is Death. He's cold, heartless, and only helps out those when it benefits him. But it comes at a price; no matter what it is, he'll help you but only if there's something in it for him.
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"Cyrus! Help me!" I cry, my voice cracking because the immense pain I felt throughout my body. Cyrus just stared at me then he started smirking devilishly.
"I'll help you but you know my price," He replies. I quickly shook my head.
"You know I can't!" I exclaim. Suddenly, I was being dragged away. I let out a bloodcurdling scream as I grabbed onto a nearby dumpster. "Cyrus please!!" I scream.
I looked at him. He just sat on top of the fence and watched as the monster mauled me. He placed his head on his fist. "You know my price, Midnight. Better hurry up. You're losing an awful lot of blood," He notes. I glared at him, despite the significant amount of pain. Then he stood up and hopped off the fence, out of sight. "You lived a good life, Midnight. Shame it had to come to a tragic end because your pride is too high," He says nonchalantly.
Jesus Christ, I can't take this anymore! "Okay! Cyrus, we have a deal!" I cry. Suddenly I felt the monster lift off me. It was thrown into the wall of a building before getting its neck snapped.
Cyrus then turned around and smirked at me as he bent down and shook my hand. "Pleasure doing business with you," He says with a cold laugh.
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{18+, Mature Content, Strong Language}
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