FACELESS

Chapter 1

My name is Allison Parker, many people know me as someone else because my identity never stays the same for too long. Why because I was born into the family of the mafia, my father’s arch enemy killed every one of them in the most gruesome way in front of me. Since then I was taken in by a man that had no name, he brought me into the world that’s called assassins. I was brought out of my day dreaming by my phone.

“Parker speaking?” I picked up the phone after the first ring.

“Ms. Parker, we have a target by the name Damian Martello he’s staying at the Hotel Casablanca room 224, target got blue eyes black hair and a scar running from his eye brow to his neck, enjoy.” I sigh, this new people they sign up to work for the company really think so little of us. It was always just a name no description of how they look or smell, I always do my research before I deliver.

As I type in the name Damian Martello a few pictures popped up, he’s a top business mafia man with a back ground of unsolved murder cases.

I did my research of the hotel and room how many stories it is, how many exit points I have and most of all security cameras.

I walked down to my basement opening the door you need full facial recognition and finger prints just in case I get killed one day my house will automatically blow up, taking every little evidence with it from every case I did and every identity I ever had.

On the left wall I got all my heavy arm machine guns from bazookas to pump action, on my right side I got all my knives and smaller guns.

I stood in front of my walk-in closet to get a hotel maids dress that they wear at Casablanca, I paired it up with a black bob wig wearing a face mask that changes my face features so I can’t be recognized by the cameras these face masks are like a second skin it doesn’t come off when you go into the water the man with no name always said it was made of human skin so it could fit perfect on our faces but I knew it was just to scare me when I was smaller, but now that I know how it’s really made I cant live without them because of who and what I am.

I strap a gun on my right thigh, on the left side I got little knives.

I look in the mirror to see myself, I actually look good for a maid. I took my bag with all my extra guns so I can always be prepared for something bigger, I make my way to my new black BMW 5 series I got in and drove to Casablanca.

I parked the car out of the cameras range so when I leave they don’t expect something or even see me I got out and made my way across the street, I took a deep breath and I make my way to a door that says “staff only” as I walk in a fat sweaty man with a name tag that says Manager stopped me.

“Excuse me but I don’t recognize you?”

“So rude of me sir I’m new it’s my first day here.” I bit my lower lip and touched his upper arm, he looked me up and down, with that he pulled himself straight and smiled at me.

“Well let’s get you started, you will be starting to clean the upper floor rooms you start by 222 because the other maid are having lunch break and you are late.” He turned around and showed me where the mops and cleaning chemicals was. I thanked him and started to make my way to my target.

I stopped my trolley with cleaning goods in front of his door, on the handle hangs a ‘do not disturb’. You could hear moaning sounds coming from inside the room while I was about to open the door someone grabbed my hand.

Brown hazel nut hair with green eyes, he had a cut through his right eyebrow and a tattoo that I can’t fully see on his upper chest, due to the shirt that’s covering it “Sorry Ms. But it says do not disturb.”

I took in all my surroundings there was no one behind or in front of me, then in the corner of my eye I saw an air went that’s hanging open.

“I’m sorry sir I’ll be on my way.” I kindly smiled at him, I turned around and took a knife out of my thigh, as I turned around with my arm ready to cut his throat open he grabs it.

He turns me around pushing my hand closer to my chest in that moment I kicked him between his legs. We both been going about it for a few minutes, I then took a little hidden needle from the side of my shirts collar and pushed it into his skin when he got closer to grab my arms again. The needle is made from a special poison to make you sleep, in seconds he fell to the ground.

I dragged his body all the way to a door that said ‘no entry staff only’ I neatly threw him in the closet and made my way back to the room. The moaning was done, as I opened the door I saw a naked Damian Martello laying on the bed with a cigarette in his mouth, his body was in good shape and full of tattoo’s with all different names and faces.

“Can I help you maid?” I walk closer to him while looking around the room, the ladies body laid lifeless in the corner with blood coming out of her throat that was sliced open.

“I am here to please you.” I started to unbuttoning my dress, my black laced bra started to show.

“Who sent you maid?” I started smiling at him while he looked at me busy unbuttoning my forth button pointing a gun at me, I gave a small smile because I know he couldn’t resist a beautiful free fuck.

“The manager thought you could need a really good time while you are here, so he sent me for his special guest.” I started to climb on top of him, I started to kiss his eight pack and made my way to his mouth. After straddling him I started to grind on his manhood, I could feel him getting harder with every move I make.

“Take off your clothes so I can rip you apart from the inside.” I gave him a smile and lifted his hands so touch my breasts, I then moved them to the inside of my legs moaning making him think this is the best part being on top of him because I am wet.

As he closed his eyes to feel my wetness I took my gun out and shoved it in his mouth, I pulled the trigger.

I got off of him starting to make myself decent and walked out of the room making sure no one is in the hall way.

I walked to my cleaning trolley and took out the one thing to let them know that the job is done, I dialed the number, after the first ring they pick up “Target is terminated.” I mouthed into a burner phone and threw it in the plants that was outside the room.

What made me wonder for a big mafia leader why didn’t he have guards at the door, why was this job so easy.

I made my way down to the lobby and saw the manager looking at me, this fat man just don’t know when to quit.

“done so fast?” he stood in front of me with his arms folded. I looked at him in the eyes making a heart broken sound.

“I’m truly sorry sir but this job is just not for me.” I walked past him, made my way to my car and opened the door when I felt someone behind me.

“Well for a maid you do know how to fight and drive a nice car.” I pulled my gun out of my thigh again turned around and pointed it to his heart.

“What do you want?” he smiled at me walking closer until my gun was against his chest he looks down at my gun and then back at me.

“I would like to know why both of us was sent to kill the same man, don’t you think its odd no guards or even a little bit of action?” I knew there was something not right about this whole target.

“Listen I came to do a job, I did it now leave before I need to kill you as well.” I lowered my gun got into my car and drove off while looking in the mirror to see the hazel man still standing on the same place.

I took a turn into an ally, I got out to change my number plates so that no one can track me or recognize my car I took my maid uniform off with my mask and put another one on.

I sigh holding my steering wheel wondering who that man was and who he worked for.

With my brown curls and big dark sunglasses, I make my way into a little diner I use to eat at with my parents on a Friday night.

“Good to see you again Britney how was London we missed you, you’re the only customer we love serving but don’t tell anyone.” I smiled at the waiter Brad while he winked at me.

“It was lovely met someone but never lasted longer than a day, you guys just know how to let us ladies down.” little did he know that the guy i met is dead now. He looked at me with his little note pad in his hand ready to take my order.

“You know not all men are the same you will find the man that rocks your world, so what would it be today Ms.” I look at the menu I know off by heart and decided what to order.

“Hmmm I will have a double cookie flavor coffee and a Sunday breakfast, I think Margo wouldn’t mind to make me that since I am his favorite customer.” I looked up from the menu and smiled at him.

“You know he will move the world for you just to please you.” He winked at me and walked to the kitchen to shout my order as usual.

“Early this morning Damian Martello was found dead in a hotel named the Casablanca, some say it was a planned murder but no evidence was found, only a gun in his hand and two dead bodies.” I looked at the flat screen showing a picture of Damian.

“Shame poor man he was good looking I must say” I was pulled out of my day dreaming by Brad that sat my food in front of me.

“I wondered what truly happened wasn’t he this big Business man?” he sat in front of me

“Yes, but what I am about to tell you stays between us, you know my boyfriend is a detective down in New York?” I took a sip of my coffee while mouthing “amazing” to Brad so he knows how good his coffee is.

“You know I never tell anyone about our little conversations Brad.” I took his hand in mine so he could relax

“Okay well the story goes that he stole money from this high-tech business man, nobody has ever seen him before, they call him the faceless man.” Brad couldn’t be talking about the no name man who raised me, can he?

“Brad you know how this sounds right? A faceless man that’s impossible.” I smiled at him

“I know but there is something else.” Brad couldn’t finish his sentence, he was called to the back so he could collect the orders for the other clients

As I bid my goodbyes and paid I smiled at Margo thanking him for the lovely food. “Brad I’ll see you in the week again send love to the family.” He waved at me and went back to collecting orders.