Hello, everyone! This story is just something I had in mind a long time. That's the problem with me. If I don't know how to continue with a story or don't find the right words, I start a new one. And here it is. I have quite a hard time, waiting for the season finale of both, NCIS and Criminal minds, so don't expect too much. But still, here it is. Sorry for grammar/spelling/vocabulary-mistakes. Please review!
Disclaimer: I don't own NCIS or any if it's characters and somehow it's getting on my nerves to say that all the time, because, honestly, did someone really believe that a little girl from nowhere in Germany owns NCIS? But I don't want to get in trouble, so I'll write that disclaimer with every chapter and every story till the day that I die.
I hope you enjoy it.
A/N: I will write a part of something mother Teresa said at the end of every chapter, so that part doesn't really belong to me.
He was a hunter. He was just waiting for the right victim. It was always a surprise to him, how stupid people were. That they didn't realize, when they saw danger. He was dangerous. Not to them, most of them were boring. But other ones were special.
It took some time, to find the right victim. And he was patient. His hunting area was a small coffee shop. It was perfect. There was no disadvantage(Except that he started to hate coffee, because he had to drink it all the time, if he didn't want to be chucked out) and he was optimistic, that he would find the right target. Soon.
He stared at the entrance and took absent minded a sip of his coffee. Suddenly, he saw him. He looked completely ordinary but at the same time did stand out of the crowd. The man was tall and seemed to have lost a lot of weight in a short time. He couldn't exactly tell, why that guy was the right victim, he just knew it.
The man, he called himself the master, watched how the other man ordered four coffee's and a croissant. He watched how he smiled at the woman, when she brought everything and watched, how he turned around to walk out. The master had studied him very careful, the whole time. He had noticed a gun. The man wanted to hide it, but the master was very experienced. That guy really made it easy for him.
After the man had managed to open the door without spilling his coffee, the master stood up. He smiled.
It was time to hunt.
Life is an opportunity, benefit from it!
If you read this than you just read the first chapter of my new story. Thank you. Please review. And I hope the weather is good where you live 'cause in Germany, it's raining. Very much.