Year : 2013
The door opened and I saw a familiar face walk in.
I smirked as he ordered at the counter.
He looked around and saw me staring at him."SHIT"
I thought as I quickly looked away.
But it was too late, I could hear his footsteps getting closer."Hey"
He said as he sat at my table.I just looked at him.
"You new around here?"
I said nothing.
"Well, I haven't seen you around here before."
I finally spoke.
"You might have just forgotten seeing me."
I said in my Australian accent.He laughed.
"I'm pretty sure I'd remember a face as pretty as yours"
He flirted with me.I just looked at him, then back down at my coffee before taking another sip.
"I'm Richie"
He stuck out his hand.
"Richie Hughston"
"I can't tell him my real name"
I thought.I smiled, shook his hand and said the first name that came to my mind.
"Vanya"
"Vanya, a beautiful name for such a beautiful girl"
I smiled at him again.
I felt bad for using my sisters name but as always, better safe than sorry.Richie picked up what he ordered and sat back down at my table.
"So... does miss Vanya have a last name?"
"Shit"
I thought.I quickly looked around for anything I could use as a last name.
I saw a man with a badge on that read his name."James"
I said without hesitation."Vanya James"
"Well, Vanya James, would you like to come around to my place tonight for dinner?"
I was about to say no when I remembered the mission.
Kill Richmin Hughston, Also known as Richie.
I guess it wouldn't be ideal to kill him in public either."Sure"
I said.He smirked, slid a piece of paper into my hand, winked and walked away, leaving me at the table alone.
I opened the piece of paper Richie had given to me.
It nothing but an address and a time on it.
"7:30, don't be late"
It read.I looked up at the clock on the wall.
"5:58"
I slipped the paper into my bra (a useful place to store stuff if you don't have pockets by the way) and headed out.
"Since I'm in Australia, I might as well enjoy it."
I thought, looking around.I only had about a dollar left so I couldn't do anything that involved money.
I decided to head down to the beach.
I walked down some concrete stairs covered with layer of sand and started walking down the beach.Along the beach, there was a countless amount of people, walking dogs, hogging abd swimming in the sea making the most of the hot day.
I walked along the sand, damp from the salty water walking over it every once in a while.
I took off my bright yellow crocs and held them in my hand as I walked, a coat of sand covering the bottom of the shoes.The sun was bright, reflecting off the waves creating a shimmering effect.
It was so beautiful here, this would have been a nice trip if I didn't have to kill someone tonight.I walked to the next set of stairs, about 600 meters down the beach and made my way back to the street, slipping the crocs back onto my feet.
I checked the time on a giant clock in a nearby clothing store."7:04"
"I better get to the address Richie gave me."
I thought and head off down the street.
It didn't take me long to find the street the address was in.
I found the house and double checked the address on the letter box.This was the place.
I walked up and rung the doorbell.
Richie answered the door with a smile on his face."Vanya! I was starting to think you weren't coming."
He said.I had to remind myself that I told him my name was Vanya.
I smiled back at him."Come in"
He said, stepping aside so I could squeeze past him.I took my crocs off and the door so I would get sand all through his house, if I'm going to kill him, I don't want to make a mess.
His house was huge.
I walked trough the hall as Richie closed the door behind me and followed me as I found myself in his living room."This is my chance"
I thought.I whipped around to punch him unconscious so I could kill him without too much blood.
But as soon as I turned around, he bet me too it and hit me over the head with a nearby bear bottle.Everything went black.
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