NaomiGrym
"That's it?!" I practically yell slamming my hand on the sink. Everyone is waiting for me. I mean, I can't be late for my wedding. It's my wedding!
Or should I say, the moment I kill my fiancé.
"Well, I mean, we will just have to see how you act with Mr Carson. He's your next mission right after this." I shake my head pounding my foot on the floor making my heel almost snap in half. But it looked good enough.
"So, let me get this straight," I protest. I cough quickly. And then start to put my gun in my bra like I usually would whenever I would murder someone in a wedding.
I ALWAYS made sure I got a wedding dress with a high top. So I can put my gun in it.
"I'm only getting half the cash. Because, apparently you think I'm not good enough for this mission?!" I yell making Dylan cough and then gasp in fear.
"That isn't at all what I meant." He pleads and I just scoff looking in the mirror. I put on my red lipstick that made the targets lips burn in pain once they kiss me.
Incase I can't get the gun in time.
"Goodbye Dylan." I say quickly ending the call before he could protest.
"Lets go." I quickly walk out of the bathroom door grabbing my bouquet and sliding my knife in the bouquet.
"Ready?" Gram pleads. I just nod my head and then whisper, "Another death another dime." Gram laughs putting his head back and then quickly starts to walk down the aisle. I put on my poker face. And then do what I usually do.
I'm mid way down the aisle and then stop.
"Help... my stomach... it hurts." I fall down to the ground like usual starting to cough in pain. The fake blood was starting to come out. And that's when Jax (my fiancé) came rushing down the aisle.
He quickly sat me up and kissed my cheek pleading, "Are you alright?" I just nod my head. He looks down at my stomach only to see the fake blood bleeding through.
That's when I pull the gun out of my bra making everyone gasp. I smirk at all of them. Aim the gun at his head.
Bam!
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