Howdy do, Welcome to my brainchild, I'd like to think of myself as a novice writer lol. This story is a work in progress that will hopfully get better with time and experience and patron critique. I'm still trying to figure out how to navigate this site so bear with me if there are any mistakes or something.
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There are three rules to every assassination. One, always complete the assignment. Two, don't get caught, and the most important three, NEVER hesitate. Nick Wilde found himself in quite the predicament as he stands before his target. A target whose clear amethyst eyes showed not fear but a vast pool of courage and determination, even though backed into a corner. A target who was shining under the moon like a divine being blessing a mortal with her presence.
"I've known for a while now" the target whispers, answering a question that was not spoken aloud.
Nick ears twitched at the delicate sound. His face gives way to nothing as he stares quietly down into the small face of his current victim. The sound of the ocean waves crashing below hangs in the air as the moon throws their shadows across the balcony.
"As I see it you have two options" her voiced carried over like far away song, soft but persistent.
She moved backwards toward the balcony's ledge, the pearlescent train of her dress shining under the moonlight. She elegantly hops up to the top portion of the ledge and holds on the pillar next to her. Amethyst eye's never leaving his emerald ones. In that moment Nick's eyes widened if just by a fraction
"Shoot me or let me fall"
