Cole Wynnters

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"Nobody move, there's blood on the floor.... and I can't find my heart," watching TikTok while I wait for my target to show up.

I'm sitting in his office chair waiting for him to arrive so I can get some information for my employer and kill him. The name is Willow and I am an assassin. I've been doing this for about five years now but have been training ever since I could walk.

I'm an adoptee and the woman who adopted me was a part of an illegal organization for assassins. When she adopted me, she was looking for new people to train. She likes to get them when they're young so she can train their mindset the way of a killer.

I have six brothers and sisters but two of them didn't make it past the training. Our 'mother' hates when we call her that and demands we call her madam but we know deep down she likes it. We know it's not a regular family but it's the closest thing to it.

Anyway though, I've been sitting in this man's office for about two hours past his arrival time. I almost forgot since I was so into TikTok but I snapped back into it when I heard the door open.

"About time," turning around but only to see my most hated enemy, Cole Wynnters.

"Hello love," smirking a little, leaning against the doorframe, "there's no point in waiting, he won't be arriving."

I let out a groan and threw one of my knives right at his head, which he dodged. I got up from the chair, grabbing another one of my knives to attack him.

I threw a right punch and used the left to try and stab him in the throat. Dodge the punch and caught my left, knocking the knife out my hand just for me to grab my gun, pointing it at him.

"Whoa, is that anyway to treat a friend?!" Smiling and quickly taking it out of my hand, grabbing my arm and pushing me against the wall. "Go to hell," groaning.

"Ooh don't be like that, I just saved you time by killing him, plus I was assigned to kill him too," talking into my ear. I truly hate this man with a passion. I groaned and stepped on his foot, throwing my head back, hitting him right in the nose.

He stepped back, touching his nose while I grabbed another one of my knives, pinning him against the wall with my knife to his throat. "If you keep fucking with me, I promise you won't make it to see next week," serious voice.

I pushed him and grabbed my knives from the wall and the ground, picking up my gun and putting it in the holster. I walked out of the office irritated, grabbing my phone from my pocket to call my employer.

"Your ass looks great in that outfit," he shouted. I just raised my middle finger while I was walking down the hallway. I pressed the down button to the elevators and told my employer that the target was dead but someone else did it. I don't like to lie and I'm not going to take credit for someone else's kill.

The employer said that he would pay me half since he was still dead. I was fine with it but still irritated because it wasn't the full amount.

Walking out the building, I put my mask on and walked across the street and around the corner to my matte black Yamaha YZF-r6 bike. I put my helmet on and start her up, damn she sounds beautiful.

I head out to my hideout and after 30 minutes, I'm finally there. I park my bike around back, putting a dirty cover over her. I headed in making sure no one followed me. In this line of work, you just have too in this line of work.

I walk in my bare place, setting my helmet on the table with my weapons. I walk to my bed, taking a seat and laying down. Whew, that asshole, I should've killed him right there. Since I'm home now, I will give you a little back story to how I met that demon spawn.

It was just a couple months ago, July I believe. I was minding my business, on a mission to kill some politician. I was steadily walking into his home office, when I saw that my target's office door was already open. That's when I saw him, Cole fucking Wynnters.

He had just shot my target in the head and when he turned around and saw me, he fired shots.

Of course I dodged them and fought back. I had my mask on at that moment so he couldn't see me but the way we were fighting, a bitch couldn't breath. It had to come off. When I took the mask off, he had a confused face.

"Who are you?" Questioning tone.

"Now why would I tell you that?"

"Why are you here? Did someone send you to kill me? Because I promise it won't end well for you," smirking. Those words right there had me fucked up.

I chuckled, kicking my leg so that he'd fall, putting my foot on his chest so he wouldn't get up, pointing my gun at him. "I don't know who you are but you just killed my target so now you have to go," smiling

I fired but in one motion my ass is being pinned down. He checked his watch before speaking, "This was fun but I have to get going, before the police come, kinda set the alarm off," smiling before getting up and running off.

The way my eyes popped out of my head, when he said that. What type of person doesn't cut the alarm system when they're about to break into someone's house. I hurriedly put my mask back on and rushed to bike down the street. Ever since then, I have had more encounters with him in the past couple months than I have with my own siblings.

I lay in bed for a minute before getting up and stripping, putting on some shorts and a t- shirt.

I walk to the kitchen and put a tv dinner in the microwave. Once it's done, I grab a plastic fork and make my way to the couch, turning on the tv.

After a couple hours, I start getting tired and decide to head to bed. I throw away my trash and grab my gun before getting in bed, I always sleep with it on the nightstand.

Two hours pass and I wake up out of my sleep because of a weird feeling. I grab my gun and get out of bed slowly walking to the kitchen. I turn the light on, "Hello love," smoky voice.

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