DOWN AN ALLEY*
Zelda lingered in the shadows, her eyes scanning the dimly lit alley, she has to get this over with else???
She walked towards the four men standing at a corner, reaching them.
There are four thugs standing before her, their faces obscured by hoodies and masks.
"You're the ones I've heard about, I hope you can get the darn shit done " Zelda said, her voice low.
The apparent leader nodded. " We can get the job done "
Zelda handed him a thick envelope.
"50,000 dollars " she muttered as the thug took the envelope from her hand, she's selling off her best friend.
She doesn't have any choice!!!!!! The thug's eyes widened as they opened the envelope.
"What's the job?"
Zelda's gaze turned weakened.
" She's Skylar. Take her out when she's heading home." She pulled out her phone and showed them a picture of her and Skylar.
The thugs exchanged uneasy glances.
"Easy target?" one of them muttered.
Zelda's stomach twisted at the thought but.....
"She shouldn't see it coming, it should come just like a breeze " she whispered and The leader nodded.
"Consider it done."
Zelda turned to leave.
"But," the leader called out. " What's the motive? "
Zelda's eyes flashed. " Mind your darn business and do what you're asked to do " With that, she vanished out of sight.
The thugs started counting the cash sharply. "Split it four ways," the leader called out.
Each received 12,500 dollars with Their faces hardened with determination.
It's just a kid, they'll just take her down with just one bullet!!!!
**
EUROPE**
AT NIGHTTIME_*
* THE S.T COOPERATION *"*
Sissy stood atop the sleek skyscraper, wind whipping her long hair into a frenzy. She was clad in a black hoodie with a mask hiding her face.
The city sprawls below, a breathtaking canvas of steel and glass.
A helicopter thundered above, its spotlight bathing Sissy in an eerie glow. She grasped a deadly machine gun, its cold metal gleaming in her hands.
Her deadly gaze locked onto the office window across the street, seated fat like a pig, was a f**ker she must kill tonight.
The man called the boss, Marcus Thompson, sat at the conference table, oblivious to the danger.
Sissy's finger tightened on the trigger, She took a deep heavy breath.
The helicopter's rotors whirred louder and she fired, The gun's report echoed through the clouds.
The bullet hurtled towards Marcus, But just as it was about to strike, a figure lunged forward.
The bullet hit the figure's arm, the impact sending him stumbling backwards.
Marcus's eyes snapped wide, shock etched on his face, Sissy's gaze narrowed.
She adjusted her aim and fired two shots at once, The helicopter banked sharply.
" Shit!" Marcus cursed loudly and flew off the chair he sat.
The figure clutched his arm."I'm fine, dad " he gritted.
Sissy's bullet flew into the building through the window but the figure was Faster, he ran and raised the whole conference table up and covered his father.
The bullets shattered glass, The office erupted into chaos.
Sissy's face twisted in frustration, who the f*ck is that bastard!!!!! She balled her fist and hissed loudly.
Did she get the wrong information, they said he usually doesn't come here with anyone.
The helicopter dipped lower.
"Get me out of here!" She yelled with her eyes hard and deadly, The helicopter lifted her away.
This is not over!!!!, she didn't come with any bodyguards but she'll return.
As they vanished into the night, the figure turned to his father.
" Who the hell was that, father. See why We need to increase security here, I don't know why you always come here alone "
Marcus shook his head with his gaze changing devilishly, he needs to visit the king himself.
It seems he now has enemies after 15 years without nobody to destroy but it seems the long wait is over.
"This isn't over."