The

Diaries

Of

An

Assassin

Chapter 1: The Message

I was in my room practicing with my guitar when it happened; I knew it was only a matter of time before they came for me. They had already come for the rest of us my brother, the swordsman, my sister, the stealthy one, my mother, the one who worked best with guns, and my father, the arsonist. Now it's only me and those I past my skills on to like my best friend Max, my fiancée Christina, my cousin Lucus, and my other cousin Lucinda. My name is Carlos Ramierez and I come from a family of assassins and my specialty is bombs. I have bombs set up all over my house so when they came for me I had traps for them, and if that didn't kill all of them then it's a good thing I learned my mom, brother and sister's skills. So I hear the door get kicked down so I activate the bomb by the door it explodes but I guess they expected that because after the screams I hear running footsteps all through the house five of them come in my room and I'm standing by the window.

"Carlos Ramierez we thought you were smarter than to not expect us to come for you," the guy in the front said they all wore outfits with snakes on them, so I assumed they were the Viper Assassination Squad, one of my family's biggest rivals.

"I am you forget I come for a family of assassins I was born a killer, putos," I said pulling out a detonator.

"Don't even think about it if you press that button we'll slaughter you like we slaughtered your whole family," the guy in the front said.

"Not his whole family you forgot us," someone said behind them they turn around and standing behind them is Max, Christina, and Lucus before they could say another word Lucinda cut off four of their arms.

"So you past your skills on to these amateurs," the guy said.

"Who the hell you callin' amateur, puto?" Christina said pulling out her favorite gun, a .357 Magnum, and pointing it at his forehead.

"You gonna shoot me, bitch?" He said.

"No, she's not going to shoot you we're gonna let you live to tell your leader, Jason, not to fuck with us ever again," I said.

"Consider it done, Cobra," He said picking up his comrades.

"Leave them," I said.

"But you said we could go if I delivered the message to Jararaca," He said.

"Oh you can go we're just gonna give you a parting gift," Lucus said lighting the rag on a Molotov cocktail. Before the guy could even move Lucus threw it and it hit him in the face burning the right side of his face.