Chapter 1

Olivia Carol White.

That name had died along with my souls.

My friends think I'm dead, my parents think I’m dead. So basically everyone I knew thinks I was dead. 

The truth is, I'm still perfectly alive.

The sound of a gunshot rings my ear, I snapped back to reality. "Why do you always do that?!"  I turned around and glared at my partner. I was supposed to shot him first but he beat me to it. He looked at me innocently.

"I thought you needed a backup." I rolled my eyes and continue my walk. I loaded my gun and hid behind the wall. I looked at Drake my partner who walked past me and shoot the men with ease. I looked at him in disbelief.

"Ever heard of patience?" He turns to me and smirked. Ignoring his smirk, I quickly find the men that we have been assigned to kill.

"Matthew! Where is he?!" I yelled at Matthew, the tech guy over my earpiece. "Keep walking then turns left; when you see a metal door, you're at the right place." I stopped on my track. "A metal door?"

"Yes."

"How do we break-in?" 

"I'm working on it." We quickly run to find the door because if we're too late, he will have the time to run away.

"Okay, we found it. Then what?" 

"Uh... It seems that the door can't be unlocked from here."

"What?!" I yelled.

"You shitting me?!" Drake and I said at the same time. "Geez guys, do you have to shout in my ear?"

"Matthew, we're running out of time?"

"Uh oh... We got company." Drake warned me. I looked ahead of us and found Mr. Ricci men running towards us. I cursed under my breath. "Let’s just use the usual," I said to Drake referring to the time bomb.

 We always bring a time bomb with us in case something like this happens. He nods his head and quickly works on the door using the time bomb.

While Drake is working on the door, I cover him up by kicking their ass. A big guy running towards me, about to grab me. I dodge my body and hit his back hard with my elbow. Another guy running while pointing his gun at me. I crouched down and spin on the floor, kicking his legs making sure he fell on the ground and I shot him at the heart.

3 guys lunged towards me and I fight them with ease. This is easy! I could beat them in no time. It's like having breakfast.

I beat all of them and smirked. I dusted my hands and about to check on drake but got caught off guard when another guy attack me from the back causing me to fall to the ground. He straddles me and grips my neck. I try to push him off but he was too big. He increased the pressure in my neck nearly choking me.

I breathed out as I buckle my hips causing him to lose balance and tumble forwards. I quickly got up and grab my gun from the ground. Just in time for Drake to call me. "Ruby cover-up!" I pushed him to the door and jumped to the safe place.

The bomb goes off. I bring my head up then got up. I examining the place and saw blood and body splattered everywhere.

We both run inside the door and looked around. "Where the fuck is he?! Matthew!!" I yelled.

"There's a secret door in the wall... I'm trying to open it. Okay got it." The door that Matthew mention appeared. We walked inside and it leads us outside? Drake and I shared a look. We hurriedly run before he got away. Once we're outside, we saw a helicopter in the field. We run towards it but stop when it takes off.

"Guess Moretti have to replace the both of you." He yells from the helicopter while laughing. I smirked and aim my gun at the tail.  

Don't celebrate too soon.

I shot twice, it hit directly at the rotor. The helicopter starts losing its balance and eventually fall. It hit a tree. We make our ways there to make sure that he's dead. Who knows that he's still alive cause we have to make sure every target we’ve been assigned to has to be dead in front of our eyes but no witnessed.

My assumption was right, Ricci is still alive. His body is filled with blood.

He tries to crawl out to save his life. But he wouldn’t be alive for long.

"Tsk...tsk... Trying to save your life, Mr. Ricci?" I said. He then looked up eyes widen. I bet he didn’t expect me to check on him. I crouched down till I’m on his level then pull his hair forcefully to make him looked at me.

"Please don’t kill me! I have given everything you want!" he begged. I looked at him coldly. His eyes filled with fear and desperation but do I look like I care? I scoffed.

The reason why we have to kill him is that Mr. Ricci lied to Mr. Moretti our boss. They make a business deal something about drugs but Mr. Ricci fooled him. He thought Mr. Moretti won’t realize his lies but eventually, he found out and gave us a mission to kill him. And here we are.

"You still want to be alive?" he nods his head. "Okay," he looked at me shocked. "Thank you, thank you." I got up and make my way to drake. Drake raised his brows looking at me curiously. "So you’re going to let him live?" I scoffed then quickly raised my gun and shot Mr. Ricci at his head sending blood flying everywhere.

Bet he didn’t see that coming.

I turned to the drake, he looked at me in disbelief. "What? I need drama." Every time we go out for a mission I always go for the interesting kill rather than the basic and simple one.

"I thought you were going to let him live?" I shrugged and walked ahead of him. "He can’t stop thanking me and it slowly getting on my nerves." I simply said.

"Remind me to never piss you off?" Drake said.

"You always piss me off."

"You practically wanted to kill him." I turned to him, grinning widely. Drake slung his arms on my shoulder. "Now let’s go home and celebrate." I nodded. "Matthew, send us our ride."

"Already there."

We walked out from the field to the car that Matthew sends us. We both entered the car and settled our self in the plushy seat. I then remember something. Taking out a small device from my back pocket, I pressed it then count to ten.

"What is that?"

"A device to light up the fireworks." After my counting ended, Mr. Ricci's house exploded. Drake looked back then turned to me with amusement dancing in his eyes. "Fireworks?"

"Yup. Now shut up so I could rest" he shakes his head but eventually smiling. I close my eyes and let myself rest even for a while.