Don't panic that's what I had to keep telling myself. Deep breaths. In, out. The cold metal of the knife in my hand was relaxing it gave me power, made me strong and fearless.
I was against the wall, the cool bricks against the thin fabric of my shirt. I could see them in the corner of my eye the two of them the ones I needed to kill.
That was my job. I am an assassin.
They were coming closer both of them had guns. They saw me. I didn't panic after all this is what I came here to do , they ran at me shooting at least 6 bullets each from them both I swiftly dodged them. They would be easy to kill I threw my knife at the first one.
He was tall and very well built. He looked fast but of course wasn't fast enough for me it hit him straight in the heart. A clean kill, he was lucky. The other guy saw him go down and started panicking it was clear the first one I killed was superior in skills to him and he was probably shocked to how he could go down so quick I threw another dragger at the second man, he dodged it but it was close.
"Shoot" I mumbled and then dodged a few more bullets . He was close to me now and I could smell the fear on him I let out a shot peal of laughter.
"You crazy b****, I'm gonna kill you"
"Good luck mate" I replied and then he held a dagger to my throat I was going easy on him but not anymore. I could feel the adrenalin in me and the slowly I jabbed my third knife into his neck blood spurted from his mouth and his last words were "People will avenge us both you should watch yourself Archangel and don't forget to tell your daddy too."
His last remark almost upset me but I had thicker skin than that. My father was head of the top worldwide assassin company and I was his heir but too bad for him I quit.
This was my last assignment. Its not that I enjoyed killing, but fighting and the rush that's what I enjoyed.
I guess I wouldn't like it if I wasn't good at it but the fact was that I was an expert assassin. I had killed many people but they all knew me as Archangel because no matter how much I hated it I had a pretty face. Most people would consider it a blessing but I guess I was just ungrateful because I hated it people treat you differently they tend to notice you more and think your some kind of slut because of it. I had killed all the men who had called me that. Because of my fathers job I was trained since I was 5 to fight and how to kill and I am sad to say I was just 8 when I became a proper assassin and started killing people as a job.
Its different now though, I am no longer that person, I know I would never hag up fighting for good and that was a sad thought but at least I could try. To build my own life stand on my own two feet, I smiled slightly thinking of what was to come.
I walked outside, my work was done and so there was no need for me to stay in the building anymore. It was windy my dark hair was blowing in my face. It was annoying but my hair was one of the two features I liked about myself because I inherited it from my mother. The other was my eyes. I had dark eyes but you couldn't always tell what colour they were because I have massive pupils for some reason.
"Aahhh" I yawned I really was tired now and lately I kept thinking I could see a white rabbit following me around. I must be going crazy I thought best get some sleep, then just as I was about to close my eyes I saw it again, the stupid rabbit.
"Follow me c'mon why aren't you chasing me"
"what ?" I said I must be completely boners or this rabbit is talking.
"Oh, well I guess I'll have to do it myself then" it said then out of nowhere it changed it to a man with bunny ears.
"what the hell!" I screamed as it lifted me up. I panicked this was beyond freaky. I quickly started searching through my pockets for my knife . "You wont be needing that " the rabbit said and then quickly took the knife from my hands and then dropped me through a giant hole in the ground that I was sure wasn't there before. I was falling frantically I tried to find something to grab on too. The rabbit was close to me and grabbed me then he whispered in my ear "Rosalie, stop struggling just enjoy falling with me" then he hugged me too him and I slapped I slapped his hands of me " who the hell do you think you are?" I asked but then I suddenly noticed how much lighter it had gotten and how close I was to the bottom of the hole and before I knew it I was unconscious .