Hidden Blade

It was a dark and stormy night. I was standing on the other side of the road from the house of Mr. and Mrs. Jacobson. I had been hired to kill Mr. Jacobson, because he started dealing drugs to kids on the street. So I was hired to rid the world of one more drug dealer. As I stood there felling the rain trickle down my face I pondered for a second how the assassination was going to go down.

Then a delivery truck drove bye so after it passed I ran across the street and around to the back of there 2 story house. As I turned the corner to the back of there house I saw someone, so I ducked back behind the corner of the house. I waited to here the door close, and there it was the sound of the door being closed. So I made my move for the door. When I got there I quickly looked inside to see that the kitchen was empty.

So I proceeded into the living room. When I entered I saw my target right in front of me. But he was facing the TV which was on the other side of the room to the right of that there was a stair case going to the second story and to the left of the TV there was a door which lead to what appeared to be the washing room. So after I checked my internment I turned my attention back to my target. Since his back was turned me I figured the best way of attack would be use my hidden blade that was located under my right wrist.

So I flicked my hand up and out come the blade. Then I brow back my arm back and right as I went to get the kill I heard his wife coming down the stairs. And at that moment I had to make a critical choice. To either kill my target and then try to get to the wife before she screams and gives me away. Or get out and wait for another shot.

But I was running short on time so I went against everything I had learned. I drew my blade back again and drove it into the back of his skull. It was a good kill, he didn't make a sound. So then I turned my attention to the wife. She was about half way down the stairs when I started to run over.

And right when I turned up the stairs her eyes and mine met. And for a second she was confused then she looked down into the living room and saw her husband bent with blood coming out of his neck. And then she turned back to me. But right before she started to scream I put my hand over her mouth and in that same motion I pulled out a sedative and put it into her arm. And within a few minutes she fell down. She was out cold.