2020 UPDATE: **disclaimer: I wrote this at 14... so um... yeah*
This is what happen when assassin's get kidnapped....
I dropped myself on top of the bed.
Damn what a night.
I kicked off my shoes angrily. I can't believe my 'date' stood me up! I mean I was going to kill him tonight but no one... I mean NO ONE stands me up. That bastard is gonna wish he was never born next time I see him. The only good part of my night was when I met that guy who brought me a drink... Ugh what was his name? Victor? no... ugh I can think right now I'm so tried. I started pulling my shirt over my head when my phone rang.
Oh great.
I dug through my purse until I found my blackberry.
"Yellow?" I said, taking my gun out of my boots and putting on my bed.
"Raven, what is this I hear of your target still being alive?"
"Hey, boss, don't come blaming me," I said, a little offended, pulling my shirt over my head. "He was the one who stood me up."
I heard a low chuckling sound on the other end.
"Its not funny!" i said smiling.
"It is. You will have the job done after tomorrow?" he asked.
"Yes Sir. Have I ever failed you?" I asked.
Hey its good to kiss up to the boss.
"You're not getting a raise and I'm not telling you my name, Raven," he said.
Damn it. So close. There were certain things about my job I wasn't suppose to know. Like who your boss was and who else worked for him.
If you couldn't tell, I'm an assassin. A SnakeHead from birth. That's why I have a snake tattoo on my wrist. Thats why I kill people without questions. Thats why I hate anyone with an Eagle as a tattoo.
"Can't blame a girl for trying right?"
And without a goodbye I hung up. I finished taking my weapons and headed to my basement to put them away. I yawned as i made my way downstairs and to the back. I switch the light switch on and watched as the wall in front of me started slowly turning, revealing all different types of guns and knifes. I smiled. I love my job. I put the gun and my favorite knife away on its shelve when I had a suddenly chill down my back like someone was watching me. Ok that was weird. I shrugged it off and check my watch. it was almost 3 in the morning. I yawned again and turned myself on my heels. I started going up the stairs when i felt something grab my ankle. WTF?
I turned around and saw a guy in a ski mask grabbing my ankle. Without a second thought i kicked the guy in the face. He let out a groan followed by a swear but he let go of my ankle and I quickly hurried up the steps. But when i got to the top another person in the ski appeared. I could tell she was a girl because she had red nail polish on. I tried punching her but she grabbed my fist mid-way and twisted my arm in front of me. Before I could elbow her in the stomach, she put a table cloth over my mouth and nose.
And that's when I blacked out.
Shit.
I've just been assassin-napped.
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Romance*written in 2012 at 14* Book 1 of the Assassin-Napped Series. New Summary! New Cover! Raven Perrin has many faces. So many faces that it's hard to keep track of them all. She's 19 and she doesn't know who she is. The job has taken over her li...
