Forced To Kill *NCIS Fan-Fiction*

I never wanted to be a killer. I was only ten when I killed someone for the first time. That someone was my father. Believe me it is not what you think. I did not kill my father in cold blood, nor do I do that now. I kill people because it is my job. I work for a group in Isreal called Mossad.

I am a killer, but I wasn't always one. I remember a time when I wanted to move to America and become a doctor. My father was never happy with my dreams, and he had always made sure to remind me that I was going to take up the family buissness.

My father was a killer too. Though he did not do it for the government. In all honesty, he mainly killed American government officials. As you can see, my father was not a good man. He was a hitman or a contract killer, neither sound too good. The only thing my father was good for was teaching me how to defend myself... and Kill.

I never thought I would be killing the people I work with and I never thought I would be wanted for murder. I guess you could say that things never really go according to plan. I remember my life when I was a kid. It was filled with drill sessions and shooting ranges. Those were the days... The days before I became what I am now.

My name is Avivi JÄGER (pronounced Aa-viy-viy Jeger). I am from Israel and only sixteen. Yes, I am a sixteen year old that is being hunted by the whole world. My name comes from the Jewish/Hebrew words meaning Innocent and Hunter. My mother was the one that named me. She was a doctor, but died a year after I was born. I wanted to grow up and be like her, not like my father. Like I said... Things don't always go according to plan.