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Kill Games

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action fiction humuorwhereitisfound murder suspence thriller

Wonder what its like to be a double agent, getting assassination requests and being caught right in the middle of government under dealings and yeah its full of the double crossing game..
Wonder how to survive when you are forced to be a killer?

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Pacing the length of his living room, Mike Dudson is in a very tensed, stressed state of mind. Muttering to himself what, who, and why will anybody request him do something as crazy as this. 
Never in my life have I resorted to violence, let alone take a life. He thought to himself.
Trying to even out and weigh his situation, he stares hard at the parcel on his table, containing the picture of his target, a letter giving him a time limit, six bullet shells and a gun.Todos los derechos reservados

action fiction humuorwhereitisfound murder suspence thriller

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Targets (bwwm) Completed

"I thought we agreed on a mutual day of rest?" His large body was within inches of hers, their chests brushing with each breath. "Who ordered the hit?" He growled out and Omisha rolled her eyes. It was an unspoken rule to carry that kind of information to your grave- a rule she was certain Thorn knew. "And here I was thinking you were sort of smart." She remarked as she pressed the auto start button on her key fob. Thorn's hand roughly grabbed her arm and pushed her against her car, her fresh sutures protesting. "Look, if we're not fucking you have to stop man handling me." She groaned as his grip tightened effectively pushing her wound tighter against the car. "Would you be serious for two seconds?" He growled as he angrily searched her eyes for an ounce of information. ------ When an assassin's next hit is a widely feared hitman you'd expect plenty of bloodshed not a toxic romance. Warning very graphic scenes of violence, death and sex Full description inside!