Only minutes later, Kimi dialed Jean-Claude's number, and he answered the incoming call.

"Hello?" he asked.

"Jean-Claude, it's Kimi."

"That Finster girl... So jou do believe that jour friend is ze killer."

Kimi sighed. "Yes... Listen, I know you also want to kill Mike too. So I'm offering if you want to join us in killing him."

The French man thought about it for a second, then made his decision. "Okay... but he's not to be underestimated."

"We know," she answered.

"If jou want to kill him, we'll meet at the same place at the park tomorrow," he told her.

"Deal," Kimi agreed before disconnecting the line.

"So?" her mother asked.

"He agreed to help us kill this bastard; he also wants him dead anyways," she explained. "He told me to meet him at the park tomorrow."

"As long as he's not bullshitting you," Phil commented. "You know how much trouble he put us through when we were babies."

"I'll be cautious, Phil," she told him. "Now let's all go home."

They all returned to their respective homes, eager to end the hitman's life.


Later on that night at the Finster's, Kimi was lying awake in her bed, thinking of her agreement with Jean-Claude. He did put her, Kira and the gang through a ton of trouble years ago. She wondered if it was the right call.

"I wonder if he's honest about helping us killing Mike," she thought to herself. "But then again, who knows? Maybe he'd pull another trick up his sleeve."

She then began to think about becoming friends with Mike. "After all he's done for us, he murdered my dad in cold-blood. But why would he keep protecting us? What if his contract has my name on it next? Either way, he has to die, period."

After about fifteen minutes, she started to become tired.

She sighed. "Maybe JC's right. Maybe he will kill Mike for us."

She rolled over and pulled her blanket tighter over herself, and bean to fall asleep. As she slept though, nightmares began to flood.


Kimi opened her eyes only to find herself somewhere outdoors.

"Where am I?" she asked herself. She noticed the same vineyard her dad possessed in the middle of a partly cloudy day. "I must be in my hometown."

She scanned the area just to make sure, and sure enough she was in the middle of her father's vineyard, and she's accompanied by her mother, Chaz and Chuck. Things started to go downhill however. As Kimi blinked her eyes, she noticed her family's lifeless bodies on the ground, blood pouring out of their chests and heads.

"Mom? Dad? Ch-Chuckie?" she sobbed over their dead bodies. As she took a glance upwards she noticed a figure approaching her. Too hard to tell who right now, so she waited for him to get closer. She couldn't believe her eyes the instant she noticed who it was.

"Why did you kill my family, you sick bastard?!" she yelled at the man, revealed to be Mike. But he didn't say a single word as he reloaded his 1911, ready to shoot her.

At this she threw a handful of dirt to his eyes, slowing him down and made a run for it. The operative never missed his mark and will complete his contract no matter what. She ran towards the entrance, and made her way to the streets, halting a cab for her to enter.

"Drive... I'll tell you the directions later," she instructed. But little did she know... As the window rolled down, she instantly noticed the cab driver.

"What the? Oh shi-" she started before being shot by the hitman.


And that was when Kimi awoke in a loud gasp. She looked around, everything was normal... her self was still alive. She was coverd in cold sweat. She was relieved it was just a bad dream... a nightmare actually. She hopped out of bed and left her room, walking downstairs into the kitchen. The light was already on. At first she thought Mike had broken in, completing his contract in assassinating her family. But it turned out to be Chuckie, sitting atop the counter eating a chocolate ice cream.

"Bad dream?" he asked her. She only nodded, not saying a word while grabbing her favorite yogurt.

"Let me guess... It's about Mike, huh?" he asked again.

Kimi nodded. "Yeah... I had a nightmare... He... he... was gonna kill us. We were in Japan, at my dad's vineyard. And within a heartbeat, you were all dead and he was gonna kill me next."

"Hey, he's not gonna kill us. Not when I'm around," Chuckie told her.

"You're no match against him; he only incapacitated you. Who knows next time he might actually kill you."

Chuck sighed and nodded. He was that close to dying. If he engaged Mike in a fight again, the assassin would end him without hesitation.

"Well, Jean-Claude is gonna help us kill him... if he can kill him, or assist us," Chuckie said.

"Yeah... maybe he will," Kimi agreed.

They both ate their midnight snacks quietly before disposing the empty cups and putting their spoons in the sink. They hugged each other, saying "good night" and heading to their bedrooms.


Next day... mid-day to be precise. And Kimi was already on her way to the park to meet Jean-Claude, already there waiting.

"Hope I didn't make you wait too long," she greeted.

"Not really; just for about five minutes." He handed her a briefcase, which contained syringes and three doses of poison. "Zis vill kill him. Once he's dead, call my number and I vill take care of the rest."

"You sure it will work?" she asked.

"One hundred percent. We both vant him dead, right?" he responded. "Now I suggest we get outta here before he spots us."

Kimi nodded and she took off with the briefcase. Only one step closer to exacting her revenge. Only one problem... How will she and the others poison Mike? He's literally impossible to track.