What Does Love Cost

Warning! The following context may be to mature for cinnamon rolls.
You have been warned!

I stood at the top of the Jeffords building. A famous and successful billionaire.

I aimed my gun toward my targets left leg.

I looked through the lens on my Gun, wait for it.....

Wait for it..

NOW! I pulled the trigger, I watched as blood gushed from his leg, and I watched as he fell hopelessly to the ground, grabbing his leg in pain...

I waited till everyone was out of sight, they were running and screaming.

He was too focused on his leg to realize that I was only a few steps away from him.

What a disappointment, I announced emotionless..

He looked up at me, and whispered.. Help me... p-please.

I laughed right in his face..

He looked flushed and confused.

I looked at him... I know what you were planning. I spat out to him.

W-what d-do you mean he said stuttering.

You were planning on bombing the Jeffords building, correct?

He looked stunned and scared at the same time.

No wonder why you were fired. I said

First you stole from Jeffords, your own best friend!

some friend you are...I say rolling my eyes

And now, you are trying to kill him!

Wow! what happened did he steal your girlfriend or something!

Who- who are y-you..

Me? Oh I go by the name Blood! pleased to meet you!

Y-your c-crazing!

No, I'm Blood, we established this! Goodbye! See you in Hell!

My name is Scarlett Blood... I go by my last name, I am an assassin, I am know for my humor and my ways of killing people...I don't kill innocent people, I only kill the Bad. And soon, someone will take my life, I just know it. But its not the End until it is the End...