Chaper 2
The next day Mireille got an alert on her email. It seemed that a man by the name of Alex Thurman was dealing drugs. Noir's job was to track him down. get the drugs and kill him.
"Kirika, we have a job."
"Really?"
"Yes, his name is Alex. He is dealing drugs in the south of France, and we have to stop him."
Heading into the headquaters of Thurman was exciting, and yet dangerous. Noir had only one thing one their mind...getting the drugs and killing Thrman. I mean, after all, they are assassians; their job wouldn't be complete without a blood bath.
Kirika found Thurman first. She began moving, closer and closer; unitl finally she was right behind him. Alex turned around and was totally surprised; he was stunned, in shock. He couldn't believe that Noir found him. He wasn't even sure if they exsited anymore. Kirika stared at him with her gun pointed at him. Bang! He was dead. After she nade sure he was put to death she grabbed the cocaine and took it to Mireille.
"Great Job Kirika."
Thanks."
"Your not as amature as you seem to be," Mireille said with a chuckle.
Later that night Mireille went out to get food for the two of them. This was the time the Kirika needed; she needed to be by herself to think.
Krikia's Diary
Oh what am I doing? I can't tell her how I really feel; it's too soon. But...she is so wonderful. I would love to be with her. I just don't know if she feels the same about me. Awwww Mireille. Just the touch of her skin aganist mine, it's so soft and warm. Suggling up to her while she's sleeping; it's a drean come true. I just don't know what to do...how do I tell her? When do I tell her? I guess it will all happen it good time.
"I'm back. How does hamburgers sound?"
"She's back. I need to hide this somewhere...here I'll hide it here." (put her diary in a drawer)
"Kirika...Kirika?"
"Yeah...I'm in here. Hambugers are fine."
"What are you doing in here?"
"Nothing...nothing at all. Just doing some writing about the days events."
They ate their hamburgers in silence. Both of them completely lost in their own thoughts. Kirika: Look at her, she's so beautiful. The way she carries herself, it's so graceful and it takes my breathe away. I hope when the time comes to expose my feelings I can do it without hesitation. I want to be honest with her is such away that she knows I serious. I just pray when the time comes that she feels the same way about me. Mireille: Just look at the soft elegants of Kirika. Her skin, so soft and smooth. Wait...what am I saying? I can't have feelings for a girl; it's so unatural. I'm I weird if I like a girl and dream about her; wanting her? No, no I can't be. This is just a phase, a simple petty phase.
After dinner they both went to bed. Thinking about the next chapter in their lives. Will this be the moment that they both open up. Or will it just be another assassian killing? Stay tuned to find out what happens in chapter three.
The next day Mireille got an alert on her email. It seemed that a man by the name of Alex Thurman was dealing drugs. Noir's job was to track him down. get the drugs and kill him.
"Kirika, we have a job."
"Really?"
"Yes, his name is Alex. He is dealing drugs in the south of France, and we have to stop him."
Heading into the headquaters of Thurman was exciting, and yet dangerous. Noir had only one thing one their mind...getting the drugs and killing Thrman. I mean, after all, they are assassians; their job wouldn't be complete without a blood bath.
Kirika found Thurman first. She began moving, closer and closer; unitl finally she was right behind him. Alex turned around and was totally surprised; he was stunned, in shock. He couldn't believe that Noir found him. He wasn't even sure if they exsited anymore. Kirika stared at him with her gun pointed at him. Bang! He was dead. After she nade sure he was put to death she grabbed the cocaine and took it to Mireille.
"Great Job Kirika."
Thanks."
"Your not as amature as you seem to be," Mireille said with a chuckle.
Later that night Mireille went out to get food for the two of them. This was the time the Kirika needed; she needed to be by herself to think.
Krikia's Diary
Oh what am I doing? I can't tell her how I really feel; it's too soon. But...she is so wonderful. I would love to be with her. I just don't know if she feels the same about me. Awwww Mireille. Just the touch of her skin aganist mine, it's so soft and warm. Suggling up to her while she's sleeping; it's a drean come true. I just don't know what to do...how do I tell her? When do I tell her? I guess it will all happen it good time.
"I'm back. How does hamburgers sound?"
"She's back. I need to hide this somewhere...here I'll hide it here." (put her diary in a drawer)
"Kirika...Kirika?"
"Yeah...I'm in here. Hambugers are fine."
"What are you doing in here?"
"Nothing...nothing at all. Just doing some writing about the days events."
They ate their hamburgers in silence. Both of them completely lost in their own thoughts. Kirika: Look at her, she's so beautiful. The way she carries herself, it's so graceful and it takes my breathe away. I hope when the time comes to expose my feelings I can do it without hesitation. I want to be honest with her is such away that she knows I serious. I just pray when the time comes that she feels the same way about me. Mireille: Just look at the soft elegants of Kirika. Her skin, so soft and smooth. Wait...what am I saying? I can't have feelings for a girl; it's so unatural. I'm I weird if I like a girl and dream about her; wanting her? No, no I can't be. This is just a phase, a simple petty phase.
After dinner they both went to bed. Thinking about the next chapter in their lives. Will this be the moment that they both open up. Or will it just be another assassian killing? Stay tuned to find out what happens in chapter three.
