THE ASSASSIN
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Last published Thu, Aug 14, 2014
" Wait I actually have to kill someone?" Sandra looked at me with a glare in her eyes which meant if you don't kill them I will kill you. And quickly I said " ok ok ok "
After my mom died I wanted to do much more because I always knew she believed in me. So I took this job as a crime Investigative only to find out once I got the job that it was a group of assassins. And to make matters worse there's no way out of this job.
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