HOME | DD

Description
"Yes sir!"
Jake slowly walked out of the room thinking about the small task ahead. He knew what he needed to do, Keep the hall ways clear of any individual while his boss had a meeting with some of the most wanted people in Italy. He was going to be paid well if everything went smoothly.

"I just need to keep my guard up," thought Jake..

As he walked around each of the hallways keeping his attention ahead of him, he noticed a small girl playing on the floor. He held his 9mm hand gun behind his back making sure the little girl wouldn't see it.

The little girl was dressed in an all blue outfit, skirt, shirt, and jacket, and had red, short hair. She sat, fiddling with her violin case, almost protecting it.

Jake walked up to her.. "Little girl, I'm going to need you to move outside."

She just starred at her case.. "My name is Etta," she said softly..

"That's nice, Let me help you......."

But before he could help her up, a sharp pain ripped through his chest. He crumpled to his knees in unreal pain. Blood covered his hands... He could barely move... As he looked up, he noticed the girl standing. In her hands was a P239 handgun.. The barrel still had smoke rolling out of it.

He barely lifted his head, eye to eye with the little girl. She came within whisper distance..

"My name is Etta, and I'm an assassin.........."

The story is a little bloody.. Sorry!^^

See what you think.

Enjoy!

Description
"Yes sir!"
Jake slowly walked out of the room thinking about the small task ahead. He knew what he needed to do, Keep the hall ways clear of any individual while his boss had a meeting with some of the most wanted people in Italy. He was going to be paid well if everything went smoothly.

"I just need to keep my guard up," thought Jake..

As he walked around each of the hallways keeping his attention ahead of him, he noticed a small girl playing on the floor. He held his 9mm hand gun behind his back making sure the little girl wouldn't see it.

The little girl was dressed in an all blue outfit, skirt, shirt, and jacket, and had red, short hair. She sat, fiddling with her violin case, almost protecting it.

Jake walked up to her.. "Little girl, I'm going to need you to move outside."

She just starred at her case.. "My name is Etta," she said softly..

"That's nice, Let me help you......."

But before he could help her up, a sharp pain ripped through his chest. He crumpled to his knees in unreal pain. Blood covered his hands... He could barely move... As he looked up, he noticed the girl standing. In her hands was a P239 handgun.. The barrel still had smoke rolling out of it.

He barely lifted his head, eye to eye with the little girl. She came within whisper distance..

"My name is Etta, and I'm an assassin.........."

The story is a little bloody.. Sorry!^^

See what you think.

Enjoy!