The next morning after training, I'm given a job. I'm suppose to kill a FRF H.V.T in Milan. Heading to the car the agency gave me, I grab my cellphone, handgun, kukri knife, and M16. Exiting I find my new car, a jet black Ferrari. They spare no expence with me do they, I thought to myself. Entering the car, Jean stops me.
"What is it?", I ask.
"There has been a change in the plan.", says Jean. "The Hilshire/Triela fratello are in the area of your job, so you are to meet with them."
"Ok.", I say a little pissed.
Finally reaching Milan, I recieve a call from Hilshire.
"What's up.", I say.
"I'm going to overwatch the building, pick up Triela and head to the target site.", says Hilshire.
"Alright.", I say.
Finding Triela sitting on a bench, I pull up to her. I roll down the window and tell her to get in.
"How did you get this?", asks Triela surprised.
"The agency gave it to me.", I say. "Hey Hilshire, I got her. Tell me if we are at the right building."
"What car are you driving?", he asks.
"The jet black Ferrari.", I say.
"Yeah your good.", he says. "And be careful in there."
"Ok.", I say hanging up. "Alright, lets get ready."
I park in the ally behind the building. I grab my M16 and Triela pulls out her Winchester shotgun from her case. All set, we head for the door. The door is not even locked, so we walk in without being heard. Seeing multiple targets at a table, a flashback hits me. Focusing back on the mission, I open up. They don't even see it coming. More terrorists come from all over the building. After my clip runs dry, I switch to my side sidearm. More and more terrorists drop to the ground in mangled messes. Moving to the hallway, I take point and Triela brings up the rear. Reaching a locked door, I break the lock and enter the room. Dead children are littered on the floor. Some tied to chairs, some nailed to the wall. Ages at least twelve to thirteen. The same flashback hits me again.
"What the hell happened here?", asks Triela horrified.
"Did something happen? Are you two alright?", asks Hilshire in alarm.
"We are fine. Just stumbled on a room full of dead children. Possible snuff film site.", I say.
"Christ. Is the target eliminated yet?", asks Hilshire.
"Negative, want me to get some pictures of the site?", I ask.
"No, let the agency handle it.", says Hilshire.
"10-4.", I say.
Exiting the room, a cold shutter runs down my spine. Shaking it off we move on. We find a heavily barricaded door.
"I got this.", says Triela taking down the barricade.
On the other side, I hear a weapon being cocked. I grab Triela and move her out of the way, holding her a little to tight. After the gun stops firing, we move in. The H.V.T gets up and pulls out a knife. Real smart, I thought. Dodging his thrust, I throw him to the wall and stab him with my knife. Falling to the ground, Triela puts a shell in his head to make sure he's dead. Leaving the building, we head to the car. I drive to the building Hilshire is at and we find Hilshire in his car.
"Hey, thanks for saving me in there.", says Triela kissing me on the cheek before exiting.
After Triela exits, the flashback hits me again. Why am I remembering all this, I thought.