Logan sat in a old apartment building across from a church. He had his feet kicked up on a table and was staring out the window. Logan was young, black, and had short hair. He had on some red shades and was in a black suit, with a red tie. He looked at the clock on the wall to see what time it was.

"any time now. Its been 3 o'clock for the past 3 hours." Said Logan while looking back out the window. Suddenly the church bell started to ring. Logan took his feet off the table and pulled a briefcase from under the table. He put the case on the table and opened it. Inside was sniper rifle parts. Logan grabbed the parts and in under 30 seconds had the rifle assembled. Logan aimed the rifle out the window and pointed it at the church door.

"About time motherfcker." People started to walk out of the church. Kids ran out running around and playing, while there parents walked out talking to each other. The last one to leave was a well dressed man in a bright red suit. "There you are." Logan aimed his rifle at the man's head getting him in his scope. Logan was about to take the shot when he heard a knock at the door.

"Excuse me sir, I would like to sell you something." said the man at the door.

"no, go away." Logan said trying to get his shot back.

"but sir this is some good stuff."

"Will you get the fck out of here." said Logan getting angry.

"Sir you have to buy this."

"...How tall are you?"

"well...Im 5 foot 4."

"Anyone with you?"

"no..."

"good.." Logan reached into his jacket pocket and pulled out a silenced pistol. He aimed it at the door. Logan aimed at were he heard the voice from and shot. He heard the sound of a body fall and put the pistol back in its holster." I told you to leave." said Logan with a smirk on his face. He then went back to his job. He looked all over the place for the man but couldn't find him. Logan then saw the man getting into a car. Logan aimed at the car window and shot. A women let out a loud scream and started to run around. The mans dead body fell out of the car with a bullet right between his eyes. Logan put the rifle back into its case and got up. He straightened his tie and walked to the door. He opened the door to see a man probably in his 40's with a bullet in his neck.

"Death of a sales man." said Logan laughing. He stepped over the body and walked to the elevator. He to it to the parking lot and got into his Black with red strips 2006 Mustang. He started the car and drove off. As soon as he was far enough away he pulled out his cell phone and made a call. A man picked up the phone.

"Its done what's next." said Logan while driving.

"The boss wants you to met us at the mansion." said Jimmy Karr, a small man who like to carry very big guns.

"ok see you there." Said Logan while hanging up the phone.