.:Hey this ismy first fic so critisism is welcome:.
Kira Mikosake sat almost praying by her phone. Usually an assassin had lots of work. Unfortunately, for Kira, a new law had passed making unlicensed non-government hired assassins illegal and anyone who hired one would get a life sentence. Also unfortunately, for her she was one of those unlicensed non-government hired assassins. Another unfortunate event was that rent was due in 2 weeks and she had no cash since hacking and prostitution were already illegal and those were her only other skills and alchemy and witchcraft couldn't get her money. She was doomed unless some one had the balls to not give a damn about the governments rules and hire her.
' God damn it! I knew I should have finished college, but no! I decided I didn't want to be a women's clothing designer, I wanted to be an dangerous, deadly, adventurous assassin like the book character Moki Tipoma 1.' If only she had read the entire book before quitting college and becoming an official assassin then she would have know Moki's life turned for the worst. Her husband was killed by an enemy assassin, she goes broke, is shunned by her family and friends, and eventually she commits suicide by via overdose on sleeping pills.
Ring! Ring!
" Hello, this is Mercury Quicksilver. Who's this?" she asked giving her official assassin name barely able to contain her excitement.
" Ashamond." Came a male voice on the other line.
' He said the password! A real customer.'Kira almost screamed with excitement.
" Who and when?" she inquired.
" I want you to kill the Flame Alchemist."
" How and when?"
" Become his friend. Get him to trust you then kill him. I don't care when just as long as the job gets done. Where should I send your paycheck?"
" Send it to 497 Cherry lane in Kyoto, Japan."
" Your check'll be there next by week."
" You'll seehis name in the obituary section before you know it."
" It's a pleasure doing business with you, miss Quicksilver."
" You also, sir." She said and set the phone on its receiver.