When life was gone from the life of the killer Lily slowly slumped down against the wall of her counter to the floor exhausted and in pain. Her whole body was covered with cuts and bruises, aching like hell, and her left foot looked to be the size of an orange, and all-around was so much mess and chaos. She needed to take care of her foot before the swelling grew worse but she couldn't move to save her life.
She looked down at the dead assassin and couldn't believe how young the woman looked. She leaned forward and closed the still open eyes. It was freaking her out a little.
Her doorbell rang announcing the presence of a visitor. She used the counter as leverage and got to her feet. Hoping on one foot she made her way achingly to the door. She opened it to see two men from the corps standing there with huge briefcases in hand, and no emotions on their faces. It was blank, and a little disconcerting. She hopped aside to let them in with no words.
If Gabriel Martinez closes his eyes he can remember vividly the first life he took. He was fifteen then, hot-headed and prone to anger which he always settled with his fist. His family has just moved to America from Mexico, his dad, mum, and eight of his siblings. Theirs was a large family with little to provide for the family.Their coming to America was illegal with no papers so his parents couldn't afford a good-paying job, and he being the eldest had to contribute to the family anyhow he can, and at his age, the only opportunity he could find that will give him money was drugs. He started little, doing drug runs for some of the big gangs in the neighborhood.One faithful night, while he was coming back from one of his delivery he caught his younger sister, fourteen with some white piece of trash and being so over protective of his sister, confronts him and the guy feeling because he was older and had tattoos all over his body that he was some badass so
" Fuck! " Jonas cursed in a low pitch at the sight of the cops. He sure didn't need this scrutiny and he was hundred percent sure that the Corps will not appreciate him dragging the cops to his doorsteps not that he could have done anything to stop it.He put on his most amiable charming smile, pushing back how every fucking part of his body hurts like hell and all he wants to do is find his bed and sleep till the next day." Hello officers, " he greeted in a welcoming way, his smile perfectly in place. They were a guy and a woman. A hot one at that. Jonas couldn't pretend that his eyes didn't do a rundown of the female cop's delicious form.Women in uniform are so hot, he muttered in his mind taking in the sweet curves in the right places and how the blue and black uniform hugged the woman tightly like a second skin.The two cops looked from his bleeding face to the chaos that was his office and back to him. " Sir, can you tell us what
It was morning and Danny was ready for work. The time on his leather wristwatch read 7. 39 so he needed to hurry or else, Big Mike, his boss will have his head.Danny rushed out of his apartment to his bike parked outside. He put on his helmet and rode off.Just as he took the street road someone in one of the cars parked along the street opened his door, knocking him off his bike.Danny landed on his ass with a painful groan." Hey, I am so sorry, " a tall man in a black suit, said stepping out of his car to help him off the floor." Don't worry about it, " Danny mumbled softly neither taking his hand nor did he look at the man. He just straightened himself and climbed back on his bike.When he made it to work, is to a pissed-off Big Mike who didn't give him a chance to explain why he was late before he started screaming at him." Freckles, I have told you several times not to come in late, if you are ti
It has been a very busy day for Danny, that he hasn't put much thought into the hunt. His feet have been on his bike all day that he has begun to feel the strain. It is almost time for his closing time.He was on his way back from his last pizza run when he was trying to cross the road and a driver who was more interested in her phone than where she was driving ran through the red light.She tried to stop by matching hard on her brakes, but they protested her hardness on them with a loud screeching sound and only fully obeyed her orders when her car knocked into him.What is it with cars running into me today, Danny grumbled to himself as he tried to get up. His bike had taken most of the impact." Hey, I am sorry, " a woman said to him helping him up. He ignored her and went to check the damages his bike might have sustained. It was alright." Hey, can I take you to the hospital, so you might get checked out? I am so sorry,
A knock woke a sleeping Danny from his painful slumber. A mournful groan escaped his lips before his whole body woke up. His whole body was aching like hell. The whole encounter yesterday had left him with a lot of bruises and injuries. He should have known that a woman as hot as the one he met last night wouldn't have been interested in someone like him without ulterior motive.He gradually got to his feet, his face squeezing in pain as he maneuvers himself out of bed. Feet to the ground he bent and took the gun underneath his pillow and then dragged himself painfully to the door.He first looked through the peephole not wanting another surprise like last night.Standing in front of his house is a neat and well-dressed man with the serious expression of the secret service agents.He didn't need any introduction to know who stood behind his door.He put his gun away behind his pants and unlatched the door.He st
Danny blew at the amount of his still smoking gun before making his way to the fallen woman. He bent to his knee and picked up the falling phone and looked at the screen." Fuck! " he cursed seeing the ongoing 911 call. He needed to leave this place before the cops arrived.His dull cat eyes looked around sharply if he left anything incriminating. Nothing. He tucked his gun back into his jacket and made his way out the door, passing the cleaning crew on his way out.The two men sent by the Corps were thorough and before the cops arrived had the whole place sterile clean with no trace of Karen's body.Back at the police precinct, Carolyn was neck deep into another case unrelated to the index case she was walking on. She looked up from the file when two of the policemen that shared the office with her and her partner stood from their seats. A short black man and his slightly taller white partner." Where to? " Max asked
It's been days since his last fight in the hunt and Fool has yet to let go of the death of his comrades. He felt the anguish of their death like it was yesterday, and he only has himself to blame. If he hadn't allowed them to ride with him, they might still be alive. All the past hunts he has participated in, he had done alone except this last one. He didn't know the devil that drove him to let his family ride with him.Yes, his family. They were as close to a family he has ever known in his life. Having grown up in a foster home Fool had no knowledge of his real family, neither did he care to know about a bunch of people who abandoned him as a child. Joining the bikers family has been the only place he had felt he belonged and now he didn't have that anymore.He stuttered his way into the bar like he has been doing every night since the fight. He was trying to drown his pain with alcohol. It works for a while but when he becomes cleared eye the pain comes crawli
One of the reasons Poison enjoys the hunt is that euphoric adrenaline rush that feels her body with pleasurable endorphins that give her a highness that even sex can't reciprocate but the moment her gun clicked right during a gun battle with another deadly assassin, her eyes popped and all the three hundred and sixty days X thirty-three years of her life flashed before her eyes before her sense of survival kicked in and she was diving out of the way of any bullet coming in her direction.Behind the couch where Fool took cover bullets continued to rain in his directions piercing holes into the leather couch raising dust of soft pieces of cotton in his direction. He used his hand over his head as if to protect himself from being hit as he waited for a break In the onslaught of bullets.The break he was waiting for came a few minutes after suffering under the assault of a continuous outpour of bullets, but when he heard the click of an empty gun he stood to hi
Lightning didn't know why the cop didn't listen to her and it annoyed the hell out of her. Her reckless action brought their enemies to their hideout, which made their getaway almost impossible.She had had to confiscate her phone so the cop is not tempted to call anyone for help.Lightning scoffed as she remembered the cop asking to give herself up. As if she would be stupid enough to trust the Justice system in the state. She will most likely be dead before she makes it to the police station.Percy's reach into the government was so verse that Lightning was not ready to trust anyone's words. She was going to Marcus because she put her trust in the guy's feelings for her to know that he wouldn't betray her. Nevertheless, it was a risky gamble.On their way to LA Lightning tried to figure out a way to end this and make sure that she and Carolyn gets to live their lives safely becaus
Everything was in chaos. With Lightning gone and the rest of the best assassin dead, the Corps was in great disarray.Percy has most of his men out there looking for Lightning with an order to bring the woman back alive.He had rescinded the order of bringing her in dead or alive when his second reminded him of the contract at hand and that they still need someone to carry out the kill.Having lost most of their skilled assassin in the latest hunt and Lightning out in the wind there wasn't anyone skillful enough to assassinate the vice president and that is why he wants the runaway assassin brought back in alive.Once she has completed the mission Percy will then take care of her. Which means they need to start afresh recruitment.Percy had come in early this morning to monitor things from the office. Some of his tech guys are monitoring to see if either the cop or Lightning will use any of their cards
Carolyn woke up feeling sores all over. It didn't take long before everything came crashing back to her. Tracking Shelby and nearly being killed and her dead partner. All these things in mind, Carolyn had one confusion and that is being with Shelby.Making love with the small blonde always feels like making love to two people. She opened her eyes to find the blonde staring at her a fond expression on her stunning face. She didn't look like she just woke up and Carolyn knows that she must look a mess. She has never have a good morning face." Why does sleeping with you feel like having sex with two different people? "She had asked the question not because she expected an answer but as a way to distract the blonde from her intense stare. She was getting self conscious. She was thrown for the loop when the blonde said she has multiple personality disorder.Wow! She has never met someone with it before. I
The last person Lightning had expected to have at knife point was Carolyn. She had felt someone come up behind her and when the person had asked her to freeze or she shoot she had laughed inside wondering which cop was stupid enough to stumble into an assassin hunt. That is just begging to be killed.Killing was exactly what she had intended when she turned around on the voice and disarmed her not expecting the cop to be her lover.With her knife at Carolyn's throat Lightning had been tempted to just slit her throat. Being here means that the cop's fate had been sealed. There was no way Percy was letting her live. Not after discovering their hunting ground. Which begged the question of how she found it.How? she frowned at her lover not moving her hand from her throat.I followed you the cop, gurgled in a smug tone that Lightning wanted to smack off.The furrow at the center of her forehead
Sweet girl has been an assassin long before the assassin hunt. It was easy carry out jobs because no one suspects her to be a killer because of her sweet innocent face so she took advantage of that. Because she was most successful in what she does jobs kept coming her way which lead the company to her door step.When they offered her the opportunity to join she jumped at it with two hands even knowing how dangerous it will be. Sweet girl enjoys what she does and the fact that she gets to play a game with it all the more thrilling.Participating in the hunt the first time opened her eyes to the reality that she has just signed her death warrant and there was no going back. The first two hunts she participated in her opponents were men so they were easy to take care of because they either underestimated her or they are thinking with their dick which gives her enough distraction to strike.Being an assassin meant her love life
Percy was woken up in the morning by a phone call from John that they have a new client. A very important client that couldn't be kept waiting. Percy had to start his day earlier than he wanted. With a kiss to his still slumbering wife he got up to get ready for work.He walked into the restaurant where John was waiting with the client dressed impeccable Italian body fit black suit. He spied them at the left corner of the prestigious restaurant. The man even though he was elegantly dressed and looked well off like an important business man he looked nervous. His eyes kept shooting to the door like he was about to bolt any moment.Percy was used to this in his client, especially new ones. Everyone is always squeamish when it comes to killing. He took his seat beside his second facing the man. He smiled charmly at him before introducing himself." Percy smith. "" Joseph Kennedy. "" Pleasure, " Percy sai
Carolyn was head bent pouring over the recent murder case on her hand. The Colosimo's homicide. She hasn't had any real break in the case. It is as if the murderer disappeared into thin air.Her hunch tells her it is Miss Rolland but she couldn't bring herself to believe that the woman she was sleeping with was capable of murder. Though she had noticed some strange behaviors in the woman, how she tends to act different in so many occasions but that doesn't make her a murderer.Weird, mysterious yes but a killer no, Carolyn shook her head remembering how sweet Shelby acts around her and the tender way she took her the last time they had sex. No she didn't believe her capable of murder.Even though she tried so hard to remove her lover from suspicious her mind wouldn't settle. She was plagued by the thought that Shelby was hiding something from her and that is why she has two of her men on her.Is been two weeks sin
" She looked jealous, " Marcus commented casually after Carolyn left. Shelby looked at him. He tried to appear unaffected but Shelby could see in his eyes that he was curious to know the dynamics between her and Carolyn. She shrugged her shoulders not commenting either way. " What are you doing here? " she asked instead. Marcus looked uncomfortable at her question. His crossed legs untangled and his both feet dropped to the ground as if bracing himself for his response. " I missed you, " he said softly allowing his gaze to meet with Shelby. He wanted her to see how he really felt. Shelby was a little disconcerted seeing his feelings out there. She didn't know what to say in response. She will accept that she had initially been open to taking things further with Marcus but after the long period of silence from him she doesn't know anymore. And then there is Carol
Is been three days since Carolyn saw Shelby and she has been thinking about her non stop. It marvels how one woman could penetrate her soul within a short period of knowing her. Though her head keep sending her warning signals to keep away she can't stop thinking about her.The thought of the last time she was with the woman made her whole body flush with heat and her center to throb. She has never enjoyed sex the way she does when she is with Shelby.Carolyn sighed willing herself to move her thought away from the blonde. She turned her head to the side to glance at her alarm clock. It was almost time for her alarm. This morning she beat the alarm. Actually that is a first for her. Her job can be erratic sometimes that sleep sometimes is hard to come by but when she does fall asleep she likes to sleep every second but today she didn't know what had woken her.The phone rang and the sound reminded exactly why she was awake.