Chapter 1 - The Beginning

How it all started...

Chapter 1

8^th May, 2016

10.00 p.m., Assassination Team 1 Headquarters, Meeting Room

“At 3.00 a.m., most of the people in the house will be asleep, except for Mr.Richardson of course. He’ll be in his study, which is on the second floor, third door on the left of the staircase. All you have to do is avoid the guards. Once you finish the job, the money will be found behind the trash can next to the back door. And remember, no mercy. He’s just an a*****e who lets criminals get away,” said Sabrina, the leader of Assassination Team 1, in a sneering, cold voice. Everybody in the room nodded, each going over the jobs they were in charge of. “Okay, people, you have two hours to get ready. Move along now,” Sabrina ordered. The members of the team began to leave the room in single file, chatting among themselves.

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11.30 p.m., Assassination Team 1 Armory

“Hey, Liv,” Drizzle suddenly said as she was sheathing her knives. “Yeah?” was the reply from Livelle who was admiring her beautiful collection of daggers. “Do you think Mr.Richardson will go all [OH PLEASE DON’T KILL ME, I HAVE A WIFE AND THREE KIDS!] on us? I hate people who do that,” Drizzle said, sharpening one of her dull knives. “Ehh, probably. Sabrina’s right. He seriously deserves no mercy. He has three kids man, and he lets off criminals! Doesn’t he pity other parents whose kids were murdered? I mean like seriously, he let off one of the worst pedophile and killer of all times!” Livelle ranted, getting angrier and angrier as she continued. “Whoa, mate, calm down,” Drizzle quickly interrupted, her eyes wide in panic. “Yeah, yeah, I got you,” Livelle paused, taking a deep breath. “But I want to be the one to kill that a*****e later,” Livelle continued, smirking. “Sure. Although, I did kind of want this kill,” Drizzle said, slightly disappointed. “Guys, hurry up! We’re going to be late if you two continue lazing about!” shouted Zach, the driver for today. “Alright, dude, we’re coming!” Drizzle shouted back. She opened the door and exited the armory with Livelle, heading towards the car.

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9^th May, 2016

3.45 a.m., [The Assassination of Mr.Richardson], Mr.Richardson’s Study

“Please let me go! I’m sorry for all the things I’ve done! Please, I have a wife and three kids! Have mercy on me!” were the muffled shouts of Mr.Richardson through his gag. “Pfft, I’m pretty sure he’s saying something along the lines of [Please let me go! I’m sorry for all the things I’ve done! Please, I have a wife and three kids! Have mercy on me!]” said Livelle, sniggering. “Let’s get this over with. The guards could wake up any moment, Livelle,” said Drizzle in a bored voice. “Okay,” was Livelle’s reply as she stepped forward and unsheathed her knife. She looked Mr.Richardson in the eye, her cold, hard glare warning him to say no more. She smirked and said in a quiet voice, “Mercy? I will never think of that. Just like how you never thought about the innocent lives that were taken by the criminals that you let go of.” With that, she stabbed one side of his thigh. Mr.Richardson screamed for help as he felt the pain sear through. Livelle smiled at the muffled screams of the man. She had no plans at all to kill him easily. A man like this, so heartless and useless, he deserved a brutal death, and what she was giving him could not compare to what she truly had in mind. “Hurry up, Livelle, we seriously have to leave soon. We’re running out of time,” Drizzle’s voice cut through Livelle’s thoughts, as sharp as a knife. Livelle quickly gathered her thoughts. She pulled out the knife that was embedded in Mr.Richardson’s thigh, and with a smile, buried it deep into Mr.Richardson’s skull. “You’re in charge of the symbol this time,” Livelle said, standing up and removing the knife from Mr.Richardson’s dead body. “Alrighty,” Drizzle said, taking a small knife from her pocket. She quickly carved a symbol onto the man’s wrist. The symbol of the Infinity.

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7.00 a.m., Assassination Team 1 Headquarters

“Have you checked the money?” asked Sabrina as Drizzle and Livelle entered the headquarters. “Yep. $300,000, correct?” was Drizzle’s answer. “Yeah. By the way, you two are in charge of handing out the money,” said Sabrina. “Again?” complained Livelle, making a face. “Why?” groaned Drizzle. “Yes, again. And you do know it’s all part of your job, right?” said Sabrina, smiling slightly. She left the room grinning, leaving a complaining Livelle and an annoyed Drizzle behind.

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“GET YOUR MONEY AND GO PEOPLE. I’M TIRED,” yelled Drizzle. In front of her laid a pile of money divided into ten. “Thanks, Drizz,” said Sabrina, giggling as she took a stack of money labeled “Sabrina is lazy”. She kissed the money and held it up in the air, dancing around. “$75000~~” she sang as she twirled about. “Shush, we all know you’re rich. Stop showing it like that,” Zach complained, holding his stack of money. “Aw, are you not happy with your $9000?” Sabrina said in a teasing voice, smirking. “No. All Chaz does is like, get deals and negotiate. Why does he get double of my pay?” Zach said, glaring at Chaz who was leaving the room with his stack of money. “Dude, the job I do is way harder than you assassins who are on free duty. Like, if I lay it on a bit too thick, boom, no job. If I just go along with everything, boom, less pay,” Chaz said, waving his hands around to make his point. “I seriously hate you,” Zach grumbled. “Why?” Chaz asked, confused. “Because you actually make sense,” Zach said, making a face. Chaz laughed and smooched his money before leaving the room. “And also, why do you get the most money?” Zach said, looking accusingly at Sabrina. “I do the most work, man. I organize everything, and occasionally, act as the assassin too. Do you know how tiring that is?” Sabrina said, making a dramatic gesture. “Seriously? Chaz makes more sense than you,” Zach whined.

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Their pay is based on what roles they play during each job. However, for Sabrina, her pay is fixed.

Leader: 25%

Negotiator: 6%

Hackers: 6.5%

Assassins(on duty): 20%

Assassins(not on duty): 3%

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Author's Note

Sorry for the curse words :l