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Born Again

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"If I would've known the path I had chosen would lead to death, I would've never stepped foot on it...or would I?"-Rose Countless times I wanted to leave, but I didn't. Was it cause I was afraid? No. I was more afraid of not knowing what to do after I left. I can try and convince myself that I didn't enjoy what I did. I would just be lying to myself, because there's apart of me that not only loves, but craves for this lifestyle. The lifestyle of an assassin, the lifestyle of a gang leader, the lifestyle of a murderer. But, this type of lifestyle isn't glamorous. If you're not careful you'll end up on the other side of the gun. Maybe I'm just trying to survive or maybe I'm not. I don't know if this is the type of confession you wanted, but what did you expect from me? Can I be redeemed? I don't even know. Some say in order to live your old self's gotta die, and be born again.

Status
8yrs ago
Chapters
7
Rating
n/a
Age Rating
18+

1



“Give me more I don’t care if I get blackout drunk tonight.” I slurred to the bartender.

“Miss Rose I think you’ve had enough for tonight. I’m sure you wouldn’t want boss to get word back that you’re here again for the third night in a row.”

I glared at him through my shades, “Then, it’s a good thing that the boss won’t know.” I Stated in an intimidating tone.

“Now are you going to pour me another glass, or do I have to come back there and do it myself?” Sliding the shades down my nose I batted my lashes.

I started laughing uncontrollably “How long do you think I can keep this act up?”

The bartender shrugged,

“For as long as you want Miss Rose, but I don’t think it’ll lure anyone in.” He stated matter of factually.

I nodded in agreement, “You’re right I’ve been coming here for three days and no one has bothered to even glance at me.” I sighed.

“What do I have to do to get them to notice me or at least...oh never mind.”

I waved my hand as I began to get frustrated.

“This is ridiculous!” I ran my hands through my hair angrily.

“Why do you think boss wants you lure people in if they already know what type of reputation you have?” The bartender had a point.

Shaking my head I pushed myself up off the stool. “I’m done playing games. It’s time to go hunting instead.” I said with a smirk.

“Don’t you agree?” I questioned raising an eyebrow.

He froze for a moment.

“N-no, I mean sure whatever you see best Miss Rose.” He stuttered out.

I let out a laugh again.

“Don’t worry my dear friend I won’t do anything to you, you’ve been kind to me. Even if it was out of fear I didn't have to force you to play along with me.”

Smiling to myself I began to walk towards the exit.

I took one last glance at the bartender and smirked. “But that doesn’t mean I won't kill you.”


I come from a family many fear, and whom many hate, only my dear sister is the better half of us.

We’re apart of a gang, my mother is the leader and I’m next in line.That’s why I’ve been preparing for the final games.

These games allow anyone in the gang to advance into a higher position, but in order to win we have to go hunting as my mother likes to call it.

In actuality it’s where we stalk out individuals from other gangs, and kill them.

Recently I’ve managed to successfully hunt the son of our rival, he’s in the hands of us now. For some reason he reminds me of my sister Jini.

I felt a sense of doubt after turning him over, but I don’t get special treatment just because I’m the boss’s daughter. So, if I want to advance this is what I have to do.

Although something tells me this time around I’m in the wrong.

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