AN:Kay, don't expect regular updates, when I get an idea, I either gotta write it, or imagine it playing out to the end of it. You should also check out my other story. Because that makes me feel all warm and fuzzy inside, So without further Adieu, Let's begin!
"Those few moments when your target is lined in your sight, and you know. Their life is YOURS"
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Jayne felt his sights line up. Some man by the name of 'Hugo Starlayer' , the man never did anything particularly wrong, To the eyes of most at least, people would say he was quite the saint. War veteran in the fanus wars; on the fanus side; wherein shortly after he became a lawyer, and worked for equal rights anyway possible. Crippled, unable to do much physical activity.
He felt himself take a deep breath, guy had two kids; Ages 6 and 13 ; wife too. He was about to commit True sin.
But, He wasn't a good man, no, no, not at all, Ran a underground Prostitution Ring of fanus. He would say he was a monster, but He was a monster himself, he had no place saying such things...
CLICK.
Hammer pulled back, another breath, almost methodically at this point.
CLICK.
500 meters.
Some say you can't put a price on human life. It's a lie. The price ranges 50,000 to 200,000.
He lined the sights up. Wind was already calculated. Muzzle hider to remove the flash, didn't matter if someone heard him here after all.
BOOM.
The explosion of noise bowled across the rooftop, quickly moving, he swung the sniper across his back. And started running, jumping, and throwing himself across the rooftops.
No aura useage though. When someone pushed aura through their body, or used an "active" sembalance, it not only bled out that person's aura color, but left traces behind.
Jaune wasn't sloppy. In his line of work, you can't get sloppy.
"Cuz When you get sloppy in this line of work, You're done."