invitation

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Bodies were slowly piling up. Hotel rooms booked to Janes and Johns being left abandoned with all of their equipment still inside. 

Updated notes were being slipped under doors every morning. New names crossed out and the remaining pool of money decreasing. 

Katya, however, remained unimpressed. Things were moving much to slow for her liking. Everyone on the list was meant to be the best in their fields. 

They should know how to kill with the flick of their finger. 

Long-drawn out murders were not Katya's taste. She wanted things fast, clean and simple. 

So it was time to move things along and Katya had just the thing to do it. 

A gala where every hit on her hit list was invited. 

Death would be inevitable. 

Bodies toppling to the floor in droves as she stood over the flames of destruction, blood painting her lips. 

So sealing the letter with a kiss, Katya slides the invitations under the doors of the Janes and John's. Destruction on her mind. 

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