The twinkling city lights were reflected in the eyes of the girl looking longingly onto the city scape. She had on a short, tight, maroon dress which had a slit on the left side and her grey white hair fell in curls down her back.
As the girl looked upon the sea of lights, only a feet away a man was laying on a couch slowly bleeding out. He had slim knife wounds running down both arms, which blood was slowly trickling out of. His nose, which wasn't much of a nose anymore, just a raised stump on his face was gushing blood out on to the grey fabric of the sofa he was situated on.
Held in the girl's hands were two knives which held special meaning to her. They had helped her complete her first kill and her second one and so on.
The loud chiming ring of an incoming call on the girls cellphone interrupted the pin-drop silence that had previously consumed the room. Still staring out onto the city the girl sheathed her precious knives and brought the phone to her ear.
The voice of a middle aged man came through the call. "Have you finished" he asked her, she responded, saying " I have never failed a job" . " Got it, I suppose I'll see you in a few days, Eris" . The girl sighs and says " you know, you don't have to call me that" , " Fine, see you soon Scarlett your brothers are eager to see you, so hurry back" .
When the call ended Scarlett finally turned to the now dead target. She messaged the contractor confirming that the job was done and left the room. The man's body still lying lifelessly on the sofa.
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