3. ASSASSINATION

-VIVIAN

I closed my eyes and allowed the oxygen to flow freely into my lungs.

I was waiting patiently for my target. I was laying on a rooftop with my long sniper pointed at a window four meters away. The sky was dark and my entire outfit was dark as well. Even my hair was covered away in a hood. It helped me blend in perfectly.

The coldness of my metal weapon felt inviting. It was the only thing that felt right in this cruel world. I watched my prey quietly as I waited for the right time.

There was a woman with my target. I could see clearly since I was using the binoculars that came attached with my sniper. She was naked and bent her body over so that the fat and bald man would enter into her from behind. The sight reminded me of Mason and Scarlett when I caught him cheating on me.

I was waiting for the woman's bouncing body to bend over well enough so that he would be left open to me so that I could finish him off.

My target was a rich billionaire who had messed with the wrong people so I had been hired to gun him down. I watched as he smashed his member into the woman's exposed butt. The woman's breast bounced up and down and I kept watching.

Soon enough, he pushed her lower under and he became open to me. The chance I had been looking for had come. I pushed the trigger once.

My gun had a silencer too so a small sound resonated as the bullet flew. Within seconds, the bullet entered his head. Blood started spilling out of his head and he fell over on the woman's body.

I saw her scream her lungs out but thankfully, I could not hear her. My job here was done. I dismantled my gun and placed it neatly into my bag.

Then I slid off the roof and entered the dark building back through the window. I found my jacket and put it back on. I released my hair and allowed it to flow freely. Then I pressed a button on my boots and the heels were revealed. Now I looked like a sassy bad ass woman who was out playing with her man.

I walked out of the building a free woman like I had nothing to do with the murder. I saw police vehicles racing down the street where I had killed someone and I only scoffed at them. The cops were always late to an event.

I found my red car and got in. I opened the rooftop and drove away. My destination was Damon's house. As I drove, I thought of the past.

It had been two years since Damon came into my life. He changed it completely and made it worth living. He had taken me out of the country. He nursed me through out my pregnancy period until delivery day came, but unfortunately, my baby died.

Living became hard and I wanted to commit suicide at that very hospital until Damon gave me a reason not to. That was when I found out that he was actually a Mafia Lord.

He told me that he would train me and make me strong. He told me that he would turn me into a killer so that I would help cleanse the world of some savages.

At first, it was hard but I accepted the deal and he started training me until he turned me into this assassin I had become within two years. I had only Damon to thank for the woman I had become because I loved who I was.

It was as if for the first time, I had a purpose in this world. I had finally found myself and I was happy with what I was doing. I had become famous. I was known as one of the best sharp shooters they could ever get. I never missed a shot. All my jobs were always successful. So much so that I was feared in the assassination world.

I was no longer a cry baby who used to cling to Mason. That man was now in my past and I did not want anything to do with him again. I hoped that I did not have to run into him or Scarlett ever again because God help me if I did not kill them both.

I held them both responsible for the death of my child and I was not interested in hunting them down to make them pay. But if I was to cross paths with them then I would end their lives.

I soon pulled over into Damon's Masion. It was always busy with his men in it. There were also always women lingering around. These were the whores that were used to satisfy Damon and his men.

I parked my car and tucked the keys into my bag. Then I graciously walked into the house. The lights were out and I suspected they were all at the pool side by the sound of the music I heard. They were probably having a party.

I smiled and walked down the lounge to the kitchen where the glass back door was situated. I could see the grand pool from here and I already saw men and women doing all sorts of obscene things I could think of.

I made my way out and stood at the patio scanning the group of people for Damon. I saw some of his men in the pool. Each of them had women on them. Some were kissing in the pool; others were having sex in the water.

Since I noticed that he was not in the pool, I figured that he would be at the sitting area. I walked down until I reached a group. I spotted his legs first on a chair. There was a glass of wine in one hand and a cigarette on the other. There was a naked woman on him and I figured she was pleasuring him while he took his fill of his cigarette.

The moment he spotted me, he dismissed the woman and she scurried away. He put his cork back into his pants and smiled at me.

“My favorite assassin is back!” He exclaimed and started to clap his hands for me.

I laughed at his remark. “It was successful,” I announced.

“I never doubted you for a second,” he said as he got on his feet. He was only wearing a pair of shorts. He dropped his wine and walked up to me. “You always make me proud, that’s why I always send you on those types of missions,” Damon said and took my hand.

Then he planted a kiss on the back of my hand. “What do you want me to give you this time?” He demanded.

He always asked to fulfill my wish every time I completed a job. I asked for the pretty car the last time and I did not know what to ask for.

“Vacation,” I breathed as the idea popped into my head.

Damon smiled. “Where do you want to go? I’ll buy you the tickets and pay for everything,” he explained.

My smile got wider. “I’ll think of the location and tell you. Right now, I can’t think of a place,” I answered him.

“Yes, whatever you wish, Vivian. Rodriguez! Come over here, Vivian has done what you could not do so easily,” he boasted.

A tall well built man came up to us. His curly hair was tied behind his head. He was also shirtless and he blew my face with cigarette the moment he reached me. The both of us had never gotten along. We were enemies forever and there was an existing competition between us that would never end.

The first time Damon brought me to this house and told them he was going to train me, Rodriguez had laughed at the idea and told Damon that it was a waste of time. But today, I was as good as him in completing jobs. He might be better at combats but I was more competent with my gun. He always chose to use his fists to think and I used my brain to think.

He stood before me and stared me down. “She just got lucky,” he stated.

“Then she must be filled with luck because she always hits it every time,” Damon shot back and laughed at him.

“Give me the next job and I’ll show you how competent I am,” he added.

I glared at him. He always tried to find reasons to make me look bad before Damon. But Damon’s patience for me has been what made me excel.

“Give me the job and I’ll do it better,” I assured Damon.

Damon smiled. He liked it when I fought back and did not let anyone trample on me. He placed his hand on my shoulder.

“I believe in you, Vivian. Which is why I’m giving the job to you. I want you to murder Mason Moore next. Your ex-husband,” he broke the news to me.

The news hit me hard and I felt the air get knocked out of my lungs. My heart sank deeper into my ribcage. My breathing became heavy.

“What’s wrong? I bet you can’t do it,” Rodriguez shot at me.

Damon kept staring at me as he waited for me to speak. I was not about to let him down. Besides, Mason deserved it after what they did to me.

“I’ll do it. I’ll kill Mason Moore. . .”