Jacqueline

"you really don't have to do this, you're a good person, please don't follow his lead"

Old man Blackwell said half dead as he spat out blood.

"Oh?, you really do think highly of me, what a good image you make of me," the assassin grinned mischievously as she he hanked Blackwell's hair tightly as he groaned in an agonizing pain, she smirked.

"How does it feel to be vulnerable hm?, to be in so much pain you wish you were dead " She chuckled.

"This isn't just karma for you, you know?, it's is for your entire family am the karma of your entire family, tell me old man " she sat beside him.

"When you watched your wife born before your eyes or ... when you watched your daughter-in-law body turn grey without any cure in the world or... when the other other daughter-in-law was murdered brutally without reason.Tell me," she leaned closer.

"How was it,was it entirely fabulous or was the enthusiasm you felt one in a billion?, no wonder you said i was a good person " she smirked.

"You loved that feeling and that'sI the reason decided to pay you a visit "

The old mans face was like that of a rotten corpse beyond recognition.

"I also have a surprise for your son, i want your opinion,let you know and tell me what you think of it, give me one of your loveliest advice " she said as she brought out a string.

"I made it myself, " she grinned. "Surprise". She looked from the string and back to him. "You know I kinda love how you do things, you inspired me to create this, so congratulations, you're my influencer". She grined.

"I don't need to tell you what this can do, good friend "

"It is a letal poison, it doesn't kill at the spot no, I'm not that ruthless," she smiled.

"When injected ,it is quite ticklish," she laughs. "You always laugh when you see the effects of your work on your enemies" . she continues, "it makes your hormones rise to the point that being mad would be an understatement, it takes you to the world of hallucination were the pain and effects of your actions on your enemies with turn to hunt you, what good of your inspiration right?" she mocked.

" I also reserved some for you grand...son". His eyes wilden.

"Leave my grandson out of this, he doesn't know anything, he's innocent, he hasn't hurt anyone" he cried out ".

She glared at him. "He hasn't?, and he's your son's successor?, surely, he isn't as innocent as you think he is". She smirked.

"Please, do this for me "

She stared at him, really stared at him, and then burst into laugh. "Have you finally lost your mind Old man", she clutched her belly and laugh. "I'm here to kill you, murder, what made you think I'll do you any favors, worst of all, for your sake" she asked with a meachevious glint in her cold eye.

He said nothing as he took some painful breaths, vulnerable. "Oh you should see how you look old man, unfortunately for you, your grandson isn't innocent, he never was, but he'll meet me soon, you underestimate my ability to do things, you helped raise me after all, yet you know nothing " she said.

"You will be in hell as you watch your family suffer, hurt people, and die in agony "

"Unfortunately I'm somehow connected to your great grandson, i haven't found how yet but I will, trust the process" he face fell, he panicked.

Hehe

"How innocent is your grandson again?" she taunt. " I don't need you to tell me, you're such a liar anyway" she smiled at him as she stood.

Sigh

"I hope you find peace Good Daddy, I'll miss you" she said as she pointed the string towards his neck, he freaked out.

"Don't think I'll just put a bullet through your brain, i respect you too much" she gave him her final respect and injected it in his neck.

"Good luck Daniel Blackwell, don't worry, i have more of your inspired inventions that's definitely not liquid, a gift for your children, oh, say hi to Fredrick lowell for me, I'll visit some time soon" with that, she blended into the shadows as Blackwell lay in the pool of his blood, unconscious.