It was a sunny day but the event still held. There were a lot of people sitting at the event center but my target was at the VIP position. He was a rich high profiled billionaire. One of the hottest men in the country, but he was dirty, if you know what I mean. He had indulged in a lot of crime just to make his money and now he has a lot of enemies scattered all around the world and now one of his enemies has contacted my agency. He wants him dead. The event was heavy secured but of course I always execute my mission without delay no matter how tough that mission was. I targeted him from the roof of a building where I was and without mistakes, I shot him dead with just on shoot. There was commotion and before people could even realize what happened and from where the bullet came, I already sped off in my car, leaving no trail behind.
My name is Tanya Singh. 24 years old and very pretty, rich and sexy. I'm an assassin, I have been very good at my job, and my mission is never a little one. I kill high Profiled billionaires and celebrities. I have no mother, no father, no sibling, only a cousin. She lives with me, a high school student. I've not had time to get myself entangled in romantic relationships after my last one 3 years ago failed as I've been busy focusing on becoming perfect at my job. The only romance I have is with my victims, if they are a hard but to crack, I seduce them, get a private room with them and kill them. My agency is an agency of female assassins run by a man. I've been one of the best assassin in my agency, if not the only best.
"No you're not." This is Belcalis, we call her the queen B as she is always humming and ready to sting. We've been in this business for seven years now and Belcalis has always been my rival. Trying to beat me to everything but I've still managed to be the best. Infact to tell you the truth, Queen B has some vendetta against me. Bel is 26 years old, she's equally pretty but not as pretty as me (Laughs), but she's taller though and sexy as well and really fair. "Tanya or whatever you call yourself, that's enough. I can introduce myself."
"Are those two fighting again? You should learn to work together to keep this agency working." Uhm, that's my boss, Jeremy. He's 33 years old. Young, handsome, rich and quite tall. He has had a lot of female crushes in the past few years but he pays attention to none of them. He has a girlfriend though but he's not really into her. She doesn't know Jeremy is an assassin though, how smart.
I started working for Jeremy at the age of seventeen 17. I had no one who provided my needs or paid my bill. I was really poor and had to survive. I came across Jeremy in a mall someday where I sat at the door hopelessly waiting for miracle. He offered me a job to make my life better, that was his first two years of starting up his female assassin agency called 'pink birds'. People actually thought it was a modeling agency, I also thought same when he invited me to work for him.
Now enough explanation, we'll explain more as the story goes. Now let's get on with the story.
I sat on the couch with my cousin Thelma, eating some cookies Thelma had baked. She loved to bake cookies and she made the tastiest cookies ever. We were watching a news channel. It was about the murder at Niradi event place. "....a bullet from an unknown source shot him dead few minutes before his speech. The cops are investigating and are yet to find the source of his death." The broadcaster narrated.
"This is really weird. You know I think one person is responsible for all these crimes. And that man is really smart." Thelma said in her British accent. She had a lovely British accent.
"Man? What makes you think it's a man?" I asked her.
"Well, I believe his killer is a hired assassin, and hired assassins are usually men. Do you have a reason not to believe it's a man?"
"No. But I can't agree with you, I think female assassins are smarter and that's why I'll agree that the assassin is a really smart one." I smiled.
"Well, whatever that's the least of my problems right now. I need to go to bed, I have an early quiz tomorrow." Thelma said getting up to walk away.
"I think you should study instead. You've been busy lately with a lot of dates and you've been going down academically."
"Well, academics is not for me. And hey, once I graduate high school, I'm done. I'm not going to any college. Goodnight." She walked away with her plate of cookies.
I sighed and after a few seconds I went into her room. "Hey." I sat on her bed but she turned towards the wall and covered herself with a blanket.
"I know you're listening to me, Thelma look I really want you to go to school." I said.
"Well I can't always do what you want." She muttered.
"Okay, talk to me. Why don't you like school?"
Now Thelma sat up and faced me. "You didn't go to school T, and you're doing really great for yourself, my mum on the other hand went to school but then she can barely pay her bills. Doesn't that show you that school isn't a ticket to wealth?"
"I get your point but don't you think you should at least give it a trial? I mean I provide everything you need, you don't have to worry about money."
"See? That's it. I don't want you to provide all that, I want to make my own money. Don't you get it?"
"So what do you have in mind?"
"Modeling. Hook me up with your agency, I got the looks, the body, the charm, just mention it."
"My agency is not a kind of modeling agency any girl can work in. It's more complicated than it seems."
"That's all I get whenever I ask you to help me. You know what? I'm not even going to write the quiz tomorrow. I'll sit at home and search for really big agencies that will appreciate beauties like me." She said and lay back in her bed facing the wall again.
"You can't....."
"Just turn off my lights and shut the door when you're gone." She cut me short without even looking at me.
"Right. Good night." I said and left, turning off her lights and shutting her door as she said.