Assassin at Greenbelt 4
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I received a call from an unknown eleven-digit number saying that I should proceed to Greenbelt 4. After my work day, I proceeded to Greenbelt 4 and I met the person who called me. The moment she introduced herself, little did I realize... "She must be Nina Williams!"
She invited me for a night out in Greenbelt 4, once, then twice. The second time around went not as well because of a surprise booking on an upscale hotel in Makati City.
The day after the second dinner was a shock. The next day, Nina recruited (read: seduced) me to work as her accomplice in a vigilante mission to snitch a clandestine lab north of Manila. Overwhelmed by Nina's seduction, I said yes to her.
Good thing I found my way out: through Anna Williams, Nina's sister!
DISCLAIMERS: This story contains references to real life places. All people and events, in this story, however, are fictional. Any real life event or person construed in this story must not be inferred.
The "Wanted" poster and the case depicted in the poster are fictitious. In no way should any real criminal information be inferred here.
This story contains references to illicit drugs. I do not condone having illicit drugs in whatsoever form.
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