*Steel*

Once I had arrived home, my family was immediately on me. Luckily, I had told my inner circle to meet me at the tracks, so they wouldn't be able to see this part.

"How was school, honey?"

"Did you make any new friends?"

"Do you have homework?"

They asked. God, they were annoying. Couldn't they just leave me alone for once?

"School was fine. No, I didn't make any new friends, we're in the middle of a damn semester. And no, I don't have any homework." I said dryly, not bothering to me looking at them.

My father grabbed my arm then and pulled me into his office. His office was bigger than my bedroom. I didn't really know why he needed all that space for an office.

"Here, I have a few assassins pre-selected. I personally think he is the best choice," He said, pointing towards a profile. I sighed. It didn't matter to me who they were, just that they got the job done.

"Look, I really don't care. And why do you think they are the best?" I asked my father, and I saw his face fall a bit. He used to be a gang leader, and he should act like it more. He's turned way to soft.

"Shadow always gets the job done son." My eyes widened at that. The Shadow? He was the best assassin in a long while. I heard stories about the Shadow, one the deadliest assassins this century.

I remembered that a few years ago my father had hired the Shadow to eliminate our entire rival gang, and he did so without fail. Every single last one of them was dead. It was man slaughter.

Nobody knew who he was, how old he was, what he looked like, or even what gender he was. But come on, we all knew he was a man. The only thing we knew about him was the way he killed. And let's just say its brutal to say the least.

"I want the Shadow. Figure out how to get him to kill the disobedient men." I said to my father, and he nodded.

"Also, how the hell did you know who in my gang is disobedient?" I said, slamming my hand on his desk.

My father sighed, his eyes filled with disappointment. He got that look more and more these days, but he never elaborated as to why.

"Steel, I have been in this gang for 30 years before you. You seriously think that you can do it better than me?" He asked.

I straightened, "Yes. Yes, I do think that I'm doing it better than you. Just watch me."

I walked out of his office, slamming the door behind me. That fucker had no idea. No idea whatsoever of what I was doing for this gang.

I stormed straight to the garage to get my best car out to race in. My mother tried to talk to me, but I brushed her off.

I got in my car, and quickly left. Obviously, I was pissed. Why couldn't they see that I was running the gang perfectly?

20 minutes later, I arrived at the tracks. My inner circle already ready and waiting for me.

"What took you so long?" Matt asked me, and I send him a glare.

"I don't see how that any of your business." I snapped to him, and he raised his hands in mock surrender.

"Let's do this then" I said, getting ready for the race.

I was going up against someone that I had already beaten before, so this was going to be a walk in the park.

Just as I was going to sit back in my car, I got a message.

"Hey babe❤️. I was just wondering where you are? You left school early, and I just wanted to check up on you"

It was Kelly. Odd that she would message me, she didn't do that often.
I messaged back:

"I'm away. And since when do you care where I am slut?"

And got in my car to start the race, and turned my phone to silent. I really didn't like Kelly. I don't know why, I just didn't. But she was a good fuck, so I kept her close. No way was I letting her go any time soon, she was mine.

I drove the the start line, and smiled. This was going to be fun.

*Lilith*

After looking at the documents that told me who were the disobedient little fuckers, I decided to take the job.

I hated Steel, but I wasn't doing it for him. In all honesty, it had been to long since I've had a good kill, and they seemed easy enough.

I had called Kyle again to tell him I would take the job, and he just said good before hanging up on me again.

I mean seriously, how rude could one person be?!

I had two weeks to get rid of them in any way I wanted. So after doing my homework, I put on a black sexy outfit (whichever one you would like to see Lilith in) and went out to get me some blood. That makes me sound like a vampire, but I swear I'm not.

When I got to the first house, I parked on the opposite side of the road and then crossed the street back to the house.

It was an old house, and was in terrible shape. This was the house of Mr. Migere, and he was an extreem alcoholic.

I knocked twice before Mr. Migere answered the door. He was a man is his mid 30, but he looked at least 50. Poor guy didn't age well it seems.

"What?" He asked, his eyes traveling up and down my body. I hated the feeling of him checking me out, but he would die soon anyways.

"Mr. Migere," I said, making my voice soft and inviting, "may I come in, we need to discuss some things" I winked for extra effect.

Apparently, it worked and he opened the door wider for me to enter his house. I walked right on in.

His house was filled with empty beer bottles. And it smelled absolutely terrific. Not.

When I entered his living room, I turned, facing him. He had been staring at my ass. Ew. I was 17 for fucks sake!

"Will we be heard?" I asked with a suggestive eyebrow. I wanted to fucking puke.

"Nah girly, this place is completely sound prove" He said, smiling. His teeth were yellow, and some of them were missing.

"Perfect..." I said, and smiled like a lunatic. I quickly grabbed my run from my run holster that I had hidden, and aimed. His eyes widened, and his mouth opened and closed like a fish out of water. He turned as white as a sheet.

I didn't want to spend more time than necessary with this poor excuse for a human being, so I didn't say a word when I put my finger on the trigger.

"Wait, I'm sorry-" I didn't let him finish his sentence as I pulled the trigger. The volume of the bang deafening, as the bullet went right in his precious jewels.

He went down screaming and cupping his junk. Blood was starting to pool around him. The ringing in my ears hadn't stopped since I pulled the trigger. It was a soundproof place, but that also meant that the sound bounced off the walls and back into the room.

Usually, I would stick around and play with my victims for a while before killing them. But I was sick of him already. He didn't even put up a fight.

After a few seconds, he fell into unconsciousness.

I aimed at his chest and shoot a bullet through his hart.

There was a full on ocean of blood around his sprawled body now instead of just pool of it. I stepped over his body, still smiling, and walked out with my gun still in hand.

Mr. Migere had said his house was sound prove, so no one should have heard what happend but I'd rather be safe then sorry. Unlike the dead body I left behind.

One down.

Four more to go.

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A/N

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