Assassination Chapter Two A Luxurious Death
Heyy! Sorry for the delay of chapters, im kind of in a busy time in my life right now. I just dont have as much time as I do anymore to update! :( So sad I know... But I need YOUR opinion as readers. Do you want me to write longer chapters (about 3x longer) and post them every other Wednsday, or post chapters about the same length as I currently do now and post once a week (shorter)? I think the writing every other Wednsday is better so then my story will be more enjoyable and detailed that way. Im 50/50 now but have to make a decision so tell me what YOU would like :) Well thats all for now so as always, review and I hope you enjoy! REVIEW!
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Kim's POV
I was now flying in a small, private cargo plane to my destination.
It was only me and the pilot who were in the plane as it flew closer and closer to my destination.
As the pilot sat in the front, I sat on the bench in the back as I read the file of Steve Henderson once again.
Over the intercom, my pilot informed me "Two minutes until deployment."
After putting the file down, I put on a nearby parachute and protective glasses before pressing the large red button.
Immediately afterwards, the large door in the back opened at an downwards angle and after checking our ETA with the pilot, I got a running start before jumping out the door, arms and legs spread widely.
As I hurdled closer and closer to the Earth, my speed slowly increased as I approached the ground.
The wind blew through my hair as the speeding air rushed past me.
I pulled the ripcord and the parachute flew out of my pack, yanking me upwards slightly from the quick decrease in speed.
Slowly but surely, I floated down to the ground, vegetation and nature completely surrounding me.
Once my feet touched the ground, I took off the parachute, wrapped it a few times, then threw it behind a series of bushes.
I quickly looked at my surroundings and after deciding a direction to go in, I speedily walked through the thick set of trees.
After about fifteen minutes of constant walking, I could see the target locations I was looking for.
Ahead of me was a small town.
People were practically begging people to buy their goods as some sat their patiently.
The first thing I decided to do was get some clothes to blend in more…somewhat.
After hiding my guns in the fold of my pants, behind my back, secretly concealing them under my jacket as I made my way to the crowded area.
Jack's POV
I was now on my way to Thailand from what the file said, and all I could think about was Kim.
I tried thinking of various ways I could kill her without it hurting her or hurting myself.
I still was not yet used to the fact that I've killed more than one person already, but I knew I had to do it or they would fake my death.
Pretty evil if you ask me...
Anyways, I was now sitting in the co-pilot seat before the pilot informed me "ETA three minutes."
I nodded before taking the extra head set off, then heading to the back to put on a parachute.
After doing so, I grabbed some protective gear and got ready.
The pilot then informed me it was then time so I then opened the side door, then jumped out into the air.
To slow my descent, I spread my arms and legs far apart, instantly slowing me down.
As I quickly approached the jungle floor, I pulled my chute and just before reaching the ground, my parachute got caught on a large tree.
Great.
I muttered to myself as I quickly began to take off my parachute.
Once I unhooked myself from the chute, I swiftly dropped to the ground, my legs taking the impact with ease.
Once I skillfully hid it in some foliage, I looked on my mini-map and went in the direction of the nearest town.
From our intel, Kim was sent to assassinate someone else, we're not exactly sure who but we know he's wealthy and is an American.
Luckily for me, in an area like this, it should be easy to fine either one of them.
Kim's POV
The town was pretty hectic considering there were probably only a couple hundred people in all living here.
I was currently focused on finding a new change of clothes since not all my clothes would cut it as a disguise.
As I strolled through the shopping center, people non-stop tried to get me to buy things.
One person almost received a bullet since they stuck what seemed to be a pig in my face.
My instincts instantly kicked in and my hand went to my gun, after seeing the pig in my face though, I swiftly tucked it back in and smiled at the young lady offering it to me.
Since I knew she was just trying to make a living, I caved into her kindhearted look and bought the pig only to set it down as she turned away, just after thanking me in her language.
I then continued on, looking for an outfit when I saw my target of interest.
There he was wearing an expensive outfit, going into a cheap motel.
Being an upper-class type guy, I could assume he bought a room somewhere on the top floor.
Heck, maybe he bought the whole floor, better yet the building!
I wouldn't doubt it if he did…
Anyways, it's time for me to get to work.
As I walked through the crowd, I made my way to the entrance of the motel in just under a minute.
It was only built out of a somewhat stable structure, mostly comprised of a dry, thick, mud-like paste.
The inside was pretty expensive looking just by looking at how advanced things were in there for an area like this.
They had basic electricity items such as lighting, air-conditioning, and so on.
What was probably a five-star hotel here, would be a one ½ -star hotel where I'm from.
The floor was creaking loudly with each step I took and both that and the walls in the inside, looked as if it was covered in bamboo for design.
As I glanced around looking for my target, I saw him to my left, checking in at the front desk.
Not too long after, he made his way down the hall and went towards what I assume was his room, as I quickly followed.
Jack's POV
After observing the area, I found a three floored motel, made of mud on the outside.
After passing through a small crowd, I made my inside.
The interior was pretty basic.
They had small wooden chairs, tables, and even for a place out in the middle of nowhere, they had basic electricity.
Assuming my target, Kim, would be near her target, I walked up to the front desk.
I placed my hands firmly on the counter as I asked "I'm looking for someone. She's about my height, about my age-"
I was immediately cut off and the foreign man at the counter looked up from the piece of paper he was probably reading and responded.
"Yes, she was following a man who just checked in by the name of Henderson about ten or so minutes ago."
"May I ask where his room is?"
"305. You just go down the hall, then go up the ramps to the third floor. His room is at the end of the hall."
I smiled and nodded to him, silently thanking him as I quickly made my way to the top floor.
As I went to the second floor, a young woman with blond hair walked past me, pushing a maid's cart ahead of her.
I would hate to be a maid…
Anyways, I then made my way to the third floor and since he wouldn't know who I was, I knocked on the door.
After about a minute, I knocked again only to hear the mouse on the floor run past me.
Something had to be wrong. I quickly opened the door and there on the floor, lied four men.
One man dressed in an expensive suit, the others, regular, black suits.
Each one had a bullet in the heart, while the fancier dressed man had two.
I'm guessing that was her target.
How could she have got past me?
I was told that he checked in only about ten minutes ago!
That's when it hit me like a ton of bricks…the maid.
Kim's POV
After following him just far enough so he wouldn't see me, while at the same time I could see him, I watched him until he eventually entered his room.
After he closed the door, I turned to my left and saw just what I needed, a disguise.
I walked in, closed the door, then borrowed a maid's cart and uniform.
I put my jacket and pants underneath the top of the cart as I quickly adjusted my outfit.
I strolled over to the door, hands firmly placed on the gun I hid inside a towel.
Once I knocked, a low voice asked? "Who is it?"
"Maid. I'm here to replace your towels."
A second later he nodded in approval as I walked inside, my finger lingering over my silenced gun's trigger.
As soon as he shut the door, I pulled it out, swiftly shooting a single bullet in the guard's hearts as I shot two in my target's heart.
After watching the men collapse, dead before they hit the ground, I put my silenced pistol back in the town, and then silently left the room as if nothing had ever happened.
After pushing my way to the second floor, I heard footsteps just as I came to the maid's janitorial room.
Knowing it would be weird for a maid to walk in, close the door, and not come out made me make a decision.
I continued to move along the hall.
That's when I met the mysterious walker.
He seemed to be my age and height, wore a black long-sleeved V-neck and khaki colored cargo pants, somewhat similar to mine.
I kept my head low to avoid any looks my way from him so he wouldn't see my face.
As he got closer, I could see his details more.
He had short, brown hair that extended down to the upper part of his cheeks, brown eyes, decently tanned, and also well built since his shirt was hugging him lightly.
In seconds I figured out this along with some more specific details about him.
From the way he walked, I could tell we knew what he was doing.
From the look on his face, you could tell he was serious and meant business.
By the time he finished walking past me, it felt as if an eternity had passed by.
Jack's POV
Stupid!
Stupid!
Stupid!
As soon as I realized the maid was my target, I ran down the hall, all the way to the first floor, muttering harshly to myself in stupidity.
People in the lobby saw me and sent curious glances as I sped out the door.
I saw, in the far distance, I quick flash of blond hair between some trees.
As I ran to catch up, I saw her look back, speeding up as she saw me.
She currently didn't have the same outfit on as she had beforehand.
She now wore khaki-colored skinny jeans, a khaki jacket, and a black V-neck underneath.
After she turned back around, she sped up even more only to trip on a branch.
She crashed into the ground with a quiet yelp.
She swiftly got back up onto her feet and took off running again at a slightly slower pace.
It was in such a swift motion, it looked as if it was all one single action.
Now I was only about thirty feet away because of her fall.
She probably hasn't been chased as intensely by anyone like this before and was slightly confused.
We were approaching a small body of water which appeared to be a stream or river of some sort.
That's when I turned my attention back to Kim.
I saw her slow down ahead of me momentarily as she got in a motorized Air Boat.
I immediately heard the engine roar to life and in seconds, she took off, gaining speed as she went.
As she saw me approaching, I noticed a small flesh wound on her forehead which allowed blood to drip halfway down her face.
Knowing there was only one way to catch her before she could escape, I used most of my remaining energy and leaped at the boat.