The Journal Of An Assassin

Part One

The times all changed when I walked into the Union bar on the end of Northeast Arila Crescent and North Balantre Cove. In my mind I log the place Novosibirsk,Russia I must remember everything if I don't I would fail my job. The time is 9:27 p.m. and I am meeting Agostino Harren he is going to be my new employer.My assistant Kathryn has booked this appointment, so I can fully understand what I am really getting myself into rather than be ignorant and doing this alone.

I walk into the dusty cavern of a room and sit down in the plush velvet char lined with buttons of metal. Mr. Harren is sitting at a table in the far corner to the right. I walk over slowly hoping to spare some time, I sit down in the chair he greets me. Hello Mr.Arseniy how are you. I am very good thank you. Now he says, about this task I need you to accomplish for me. And this job is exactly? A very exciting one, one that requires lots of skill. And Mr. Arseniy if you are not up for it then you may leave. What is this job exactly! He leans in close and whispers, you're going to have to assassinate a very dark man. He goes by the name of James Rayson his real name is unknown to the public, hell if anyone knows his real name. It's been changed so many times I bet he doesn't even know his own name. I pull back in my chair, why does he need to be killed? Why, because he has almost caused three cyber attacks in at least six years that is more than any other terrorist group known to man.. Ok i'll do it, only in one condition,if you pay me for this. How much, he says. Three hundred thousand. Depends on how good you do your job. What exactly do you mean by a "good job"? I mean you better have a hell of a clean shot killing him. Because if you don't your body might be found next. When do I start? You start tomorrow and nine a.m. I stand up, good day Mr.Harren im glad we had this talk. Me too, he says. I stand up, push my chair and walk into the cold dusty night.