Hey guys whats up! Here is Chapter 17! Jazmine's Assignment….DUUN DUUNN DUHHNNNNNNN! Hahaha. I really hope you guys like this chapter. I got some pleasant reviews on the past one. Some of you need to chill out lol. The story will take its turn in time. Trust me it will turn. Just take it easy k? I mean…it's fanfiction. But I do appreciate your input. So here we go! DON'T OWN BOONDOCKS!

Jazmine sat in the back seat of the SUV truck nearly trembling with anticipation. Memories filled her head as buildings of the town she once loved passed her. They passed the playground she always played at when she was little, the gravel bald-spot in the middle of the woods where she and her friends always threw a bonfire, the ice cream parlor, and…her high school. All those destinations had to do with the one person she went with to them, Huey Freeman. Her hand tightened around the leather of her Angel Sword thinking of him. Her eyebrows furrowed into a hardened scowl. Just thinking of that boy made her full of hate. She would fill that hole of hate for Huey with vengeance, bloody vengeance.

He will pay, she thought. He will pay.

"I don't give a fuck about your high yellow mulatto ass running away," Wuncler yelled through the phone. "You are the leader of my security body and you WILL do your job in protecting me at my speech tonight."

Huey grew more and more agitated. One, for being forced to go to this dumb ass speech, and two, for him bringing up Jazmine. "Why is it that a 17 year old is the leader of your security, let alone you're so dependent on one?" Huey retorted. "If I didn't know any better, I would think you're scared of something."

Huey heard him pause on the other line.

"Don't you get smart with me young man," Wuncler yelled. "Let's not forget I own your house. I will have you and your family out on the streets!"

"Go ahead and do it," Huey retorted in his usual nonchalant voice. Can't be any worse than what I'm already going through, he thought.

"Oh no the hell you don't!" Granddad yelled. "You will get your narrow ass on down to City Hall right fucking now! I ain't lettin' yo sulking kick me outta my house!"

"You mean Wuncler's house?" Huey said.

"Go!" Freeman yelled.

"Ms. Dubois, we are here," the security guard said. Jazmine snapped out of it and looked out of the window. They pulled into a dark alley near a corner by the drug store. Woodcrest City Hall was only several blocks away. "Good luck, Ms."

Jazmine nodded at him and pulled the sword over her head and strapped it around her shoulder. She got out of the truck and watched them pull out of the alley and out of her sight. She was now standing all alone, no one to help her, no one for her to depend on, just her. It was all up to her now.

She lifted up her sleeve and looked at her watch. It was 5:30 p.m. Wuncler was giving a public speech at 7. She was to 'take him out' before he went on stage. Jazmine knew how she was going to do it…but, just….didn't know how to do it. She was so afraid she was going to get caught or get seen. She was not only going to have to kill Wuncler, she was going to have to kill people who tried to stop her. She was growing scared now. But she shook the feeling off. If Amari could do it, then she could too. She was 10 years old for goodness sake! And here she was, a 17 year old near 18 being scared.

She saw a ladder on the wall of the building and climbed it to the roof. Luckily the rooftops were close together so she could just walk across them to City Hall.

The rooftops only got her a couple blocks away from City Hall so she had to walk the rest of the way. She climbed down another ladder and looked both ways before crossing the street. Cars were already starting to get in traffic in the streets leading to City Hall. But most of all, police cars were blocking certain streets and one of them was the street leading to the entrance to City Hall. A policeman turned around and saw her walking towards them. She hid behind the corner of a building so she wasn't seen getting too close.

Damn, Jazmine thought. But then she remembered. She reached in her pocket built in her suit and got out smoke bombs. She got out a lighter and lit 3 of them. She quickly threw them at the group of police cars.

BOOOOM! Jazmine pulled her hood, that only exposed her eyes, over her head and tucked it under her collar.

An explosion occurred, followed by a combination of grey-yellowish smoke surrounding the whole area. The loud explosion caused the police sirens to go off. All the while, the police are running around in panic, coughing and blinded.

"Who's there?"

"What the fuck is going on?!"

"Aagh I can't see!"

All the while, Jazmine just easily front flipped over the top of the cars and smoke. She smirked in pride at her first tactic. So far so good. She walked further down the street and easily to the building. There were already hundreds of reporters and cameramen crowding the building. There was a stage in front of the entrance with a podium in the center and blue curtains in the back. Jazmine snuck behind the bushes and went to the side of the building, looking for another entrance. Her search was successful when she saw an open window. She looked both ways before crossing the yard and to the building. She pushed her back to the stone building and made sure the coast was completely clear. When she was sure, she turned back around and started to climb. When she reached the window, she hoisted herself onto the ledge and hopped through.

It was awfully dark, except that of a red dot in the corner. Shit! Jazmine exclaimed. She quickly threw a Chinese star, slicing the security camera in half and letting it fall to the floor. She crossed the room and recovered the star and put it back on her belt. She saw a slit of light coming from another room, along with conversation.

"I'm already behind fucking schedule you unorganized sons of bitches!" she heard. Yup, that was Wuncler.

She made her way through the hallway, tiptoeing as softly as possible. She removed the sword from her back and slightly removed it from its case. She stayed close to the wall and crept just to the corner where all his staff and security were preparing for him to finally go outside and make his speech.

"Mr. Wuncler, you must wait until all the media are waiting, sir," a security guard suggested.

"Fuck that shit, they should have been ready! I just want to get this damn thing over with! Let's go!" Wuncler was starting to step outside through the front door.

"Hey! What are you doing here!" a man shouted. Jazmine froze where she stood. A man behind her ran towards her.

Right when Wuncler was opened the door and putting a step through, he stopped and turned around. Jazmine, stunned, stepped back from the man running at her and into the light. She finally drew her sword, and ducked out of the way when he tried tackling her, and sliced at his back. He fell to the floor instantly.

Just for a moment, Jazmine couldn't have believed what she had done. She looked at her reflection at her sword like she was a new person, and that she was. She shook it off and just let the adrenaline take her.

The security guards attacked her all at once. One tried grabbing her sword, but she ended up cutting his whole arm off. Another tried tripping her and punching her, but she jumped over his foot and kicked him square in the head knocking him unconscious. The next one who attacked her actually got some punches at her, but she blocked the next one and took hold of his neck. He choked and groaned at her grip. He made an effort on trying to get a hold of her neck. He ended up reaching under her collar and yanking something. Jazmine heard something rip from her neck but ignored it. She took her other hand with her sword and stuck him in straight in the gut. The next several formed a circle around her closing her in. Jazmine stopped and took a stance at them, making them back off a little, but didn't break the circle. When they all attacked her at once, she jumped in the air and swung out her legs kicking a couple in the head, and the rest she swung her sword, slicing them across their chests and throats.

Jazmine then looked dead at Wuncler who was about to run out the doors screaming, but she tripped him, and dragged him back inside. She kicked him mercilessly and threw him across the room, knocking him into a glass mirror on the wall. He fell to the floor in a loud thud.

Jazmine turned him over on the floor so that he faced her.

"Aaggh! You fucking bitch! Who are you!"

Jazmine kneeled down at his side and got close to his face. "I represent someone you have deceived a long time ago." Wuncler's face went confused. "Does Agent Shadow ring a bell?""

Then his face went to fright. He couldn't believe that this had caught up with him. He had always been afraid of what Shadow was capable of. He just never thought he would go through with it. (Too late for that.)

"S-shadow?" Wuncler gasped in fear.

"Yes, he is my master, and when you deceive my master, you deceive me," Jazmine hissed.

"W-wait, you sound like someone who…" Jazmine froze. "I know those eyes from anywhere! You're Dubois' daughter! The high yellow mulatto!"

"Shut up!" she kicked him in the face. Wuncler spat out blood and looked back up at her.

"It would be a shame to see what such a waste Huey's worrying would be," Wuncler added on. Jazmine was now breathing hard with rage.

"You have deceived my master, and pissed me off even further speaking of Huey" Jazmine growled. "And you will pay."

She raised her sword above her head.

"No! No please! I'll do anything you…UUUGHH!" Wuncler was interrupted by a long blade piercing his heart. She kept her sword in his chest until she was for sure he was gone. His face twisted and his teeth gritted, but Jazmine twisted the blade and caused his eyes to turn white. He released his final breath and his body went limp. She pulled the blade out of his chest, which caused blood to splash out and out of the open door.

Everyone heard the commotion outside for the door was open. They were wondering what was going on? What was taking so long?

Huey was wondering the same thing. He stood in front of the stage to prevent anyone from swarming the stage. But then he heard a man scream. He rushed onto the stage and behind the curtain. He busted through the door.

Jazmine had stood up and put her sword back in its case. But someone busted through the door and made her freeze.

Huey was also frozen where he stood. Just a few feet away from him laid Wuncler, bloody and stone-cold dead. And above him stood a feminine frame in an all black ninja uniform.

They stood there looking at each other. Jazmine, not knowing what to do, just got in an athletic fighting position, ready for him to make the first move. Huey noticed her getting ready and just stepped towards her.

"Who are you?" he asked.

"Step any closer and you will never know," Jazmine threatened.

"I accept that challenge," Huey retorted. He lunged at her, but Jazmine stepped out of the way and kneed him in the stomach, and kicked him into the wall.

Huey turned around and grabbed her arm, but Jazmine swung her arm in a circle, which caused his body to flip in a circle too. He did a kick up, but Jazmine kicked him back down to the ground quite powerfully. She drew her sword back out and held it at his throat.

"I'm going to let you live, but you had best not cross paths with me again."

"Coward," Huey growled.

"You sure about that?" Jazmine retorted putting more pressure on the sword on his throat.

"Yup," Huey said. He kicked her off of him and to a wall. He was about to run at her but she grabbed a couple smoke balls, and threw them at the ground where he stood. They exploded and made him fly into the wall. The whole room was filled with smoke. Huey got up, coughing and trying to recover himself. There was a ringing in his ears and he couldn't see. When the smoke cleared, the woman was gone.

Hearing the explosion, police came into the building but were too late.

"Are you alright sir?" one asked. Huey just nodded and held his head.

"H-help," he heard someone whisper. He looked on the ground and saw that a security guard was still alive. He ran to him and couldn't help but stare. He had a huge gash stuck straight through him in his gut.

"What happened," Huey asked.

"So…terrif-fying," the guard let out. "She was s-so d-deadly, so hor-rible, eyes of green…green…G-GREEN!"

"Calm down, it's all over, just hold on," Huey tried telling him, but it was to no use.

The guard let out a final breath and went limp. His hand loosened its grip, letting something shine through his fingers.

Huey noticed the glimmer from the corner of his eye. He opened up the guard's hand a bit more and froze. He lifted up a skinny golden chain with a gold, diamond-studded heart on the end. Huey's hand trembled. He brought it closer to read the engraving, To Jazmine with Love.

He felt his whole head get dizzy. His face was an expression of disbelief.

No, no, this couldn't be true.

Jazmine jumped out of the window and landed hard on the grass below. She ran as fast as she could from City Hall until her lungs couldn't take it anymore. She rested in the alleyway she was dropped off at. She pressed her back against a brick wall, still wheezing.

He saw me, she thought. He saw me as a different person, as a killer. But he didn't see ME he saw a terrorist. What was he doing there anyway?!

She crouched down and put her face in her hands. She actually did it. She was now a killer. She rubbed her eyebrows and temples and just tried to relax. When she finally rose her head up, she smirked to herself in a proud way.

I actually came through with it, she thought. Cairo was right. I do feel better.

She stood back up and smiled a bit brighter. She came out of the alleyway and found a public telephone. She put 25 cents in and *67'd a number. A voice picked up the phone.

"It's done," Jazmine said softly. She hung up and walked back into the alleyway, disappearing into the darkness.

Huey sat by the ambulance being treated for possible trauma. No matter how many times he tried telling them he was fine, they kept bothering him. But all the while, the only thing that was the matter with his head was what he just found out.

His Jazmine, his one and only true love, is a killer, and almost killed him. His head was in a blaze. She literally did mean she was going to kill him. He had to find her, and quick. He had to find a way to bring her back.

A detective soon approached him with a notepad and pen in hand.

"Do you know who could have done this?" he asked in a serious tone.

Huey just sat there with a worried look. What was he to answer? He didn't know what to do. He couldn't possibly just sell her out. But at the same time, she was a criminal now. There was no easy way to handle this situation.

"Sir?" the detective asked again.

And yet, Huey just shook his head no.

Verrrryyyy mysterious huh? You gotta admit that was something? Review plz Review!