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Chapter 2 *panting* "What the hell!?" I glanced around me searching for whoever shot at me. I've gone pretty far from home. And my hand was in serious pain and bleeding like crazy. I looked left, right, left...wait. LEFT! I saw him and ran even further. Turning corner from corner. Until finally I lost who I was chasing. "This is full of crap!" I yelled out in the empty, trashy alley way. Home was far now, I decided to go on the city bus. I tore a piece of the sleeve off my shirt and wrapped it around my wound. Waiting for the bus is an awfully long wait. I sat and thought to myself, gosh I must look dirty. I was thirsty but only had e

CHAPTER 1: Pilot. (short) I am killer. A murder. I kill for a living. I know no one, and no one knows me. Well, except those who wanted me to kill, knew me of course. I had assassinated 15 men and 13 women in the past 6 months. Quite a record for me, because who needs a assassin these days. Everybody kills. It was a cloudy day. There was a nice breeze in the city. I got a sudden call from a woman, named Miranda. " Are you..." She asked me hesitantly. " Yes. What's the job?" " I want you to kill my ex-boyfriend and that b*tch he's with!" These were the jobs that I often took. For they were the only ones. Except for 2 of them, they were i