Tough Love
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My mother used to tell me that everyday is a new day, and so I need to make each day count. I believed her until a misfortunate event tumbled into my life, wiping my once happy life to a pile of rubble. Now I cant stand the thought of my parents, and I don't know what this world is coming to. My best friend, Ivy lee and I work for one of the top male assassins known to man kind. Let's just say Johnathan trained us well. Ivy Lee and I can kill a soul in 0.2 seconds, and we won't hesitate to take anyone out if they're in our way. We've been trained to dominate, serve justice, and to take Mark down. Mark may be growing powerful day by day, but he has another thing coming if he thinks he can just continue to destroy the world. By time Ivy Lee and I are done with the scumbag, he'll be wishing he was in hell instead of the same room as us. But some help won't change to game plan.. an army is just what we need. However, do we really need five ballistic guys with us while we tear Mark limb from limb? Johnathan recommends we stick with them since we make a good team? But how am I supposed to focus on saving the world when one special green-eyed boy turns my world up side down?
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