Hitman

by N555champ /\and/\ X-Ninja (LoA)

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Blood dripped from his one lively wrists. A swiss army knife, bloody, lay in his hand. It was nothing new to me. The house was dark, sadness in the air. This was bad, I had seen bullets in the head, headless bodies, but this was the worst. He had done it himself, before anyone could stop. I didn’t even get to do my job. Holstering my hand gun I leap out the second story window.

It is hard to be a hitman.

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Average Reader Rating: 5.0 stars out of 5

  1. Hitman

    SKermitgorf's Buddy Icon SKermitgorf

    Posted about 1 year ago

    5.0 out of 5 stars

    sounds hard to be a hitman. lively wrist?? lol. good one

  2. Hitman

    Kiarra's Buddy Icon Kiarra

    Posted about 1 year ago

    5.0 out of 5 stars

    yeah, wow

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