1- Femme Fatale

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"Svetlana, the target is in the car. Eliminate it successfully."

I turned on my motorcycle and lowered the helmet glass. "Black car, two men in front and three in the back including Alfons" I said as I drove at full speed behind the car.

There was a traffic light right in front of all the cars so they started to slow down including the car which was carrying my target. I pulled up next to the car and pulled out my glock and fired at the back of the car where three men were seating. My bullet hit my target in the head leaving the other men inside the car unharmed.

I sped away from the scene....

"Target eliminated."

"Well done, Svetlana."

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Arriving at the house we were staying at in Germany, the gates opened and I parked the motorcycle in the underground garage.

The house belongs to my older brother...that's why it is equipped with high-level security...because he is the most wanted man by all nations...all but Russia, our home.

I passed the stairs as I removed my protective helmet, as I went upstairs I heard the TV that was on.

"Vice President Alfons Wagner, was assassinated today as he was on his way to the KorTac military base to give his speech against terrorism-" the woman on the news was saying.

"Well? Satisfied?" I asked my brother who was sitting on his furniture watching the news while sipping his vodka.

"Good job." He replied without looking at me.

"Until when?" I asked him.

I know I shouldn't question it...but sometimes my conscience weighs too heavily on me after I kill my targets...I read their profiles before I kill them...they've all had their families...their lives.....

"Until when what?" his voice was thicker and more serious than before.

"Until when will we be killing all these people?" I asked him again.

Then he got up from his seat and walked until he was right in front of me.

"пока я не скажу (until I say so)"

"И когда это произойдет? Потому что я уже устал быть твоим серийным убийцей. Это все неправильно! Он был гребаным вице-президентом! Ради всего святого! (And when is that going to happen? Because I'm getting tired of being your serial killer. This is all wrong! He was the fucking vice president! For Christ's sake!) "

"Все имеет свою цену.... и это твоя цена, Светлана, или ты этого не помнишь? (Everything has a price... and that's your price, Svetlana, or don't you remember?) "

After our argument I had no choice but to take it out on a punching bag which we had in the training room at home. I was very upset with Vladimir, we have always had these arguments and differences...but even though we are like that...I can't stop being behind him...at the end of the day...he is still my big brother.

{Flashback}

"Damn it! Answer the damn phone!" The phone kept ringing and ringing...but Vladimir wasn't answering.

I'm in big trouble. Very big trouble. My only solution is Vladimir. He is the only one who can help me. If I don't get him I'll be really screwed.... I'll go to prison.... it can't be...I'm innocent...but of course...who the fuck will believe me?!

"What do you want Svetlana?" Vladimir finally answered his phone.

"Brother- I need your help. I think- I think I murdered someone." I told him as I looked at the floor where the body lay.

"So?" Vladimir answered me.

"No- I can't go to prison- it's not even my fault! He- tried to- to touch me- and I defended myself! I can't go to prison!" I told him as I cried uncontrollably.

My life went to shit.

"You did what you should have done. Don't call me anymore-"

"No! No! Please brother! Just- help me-" I said as I tried to convince him.

"It's your problem. Not mine."

"I'LL DO WHATEVER YOU WANT! Just-just help me!" I yelled at him so he wouldn't hang up me.

"Whatever I want? Are you sure?" Vladimir asked.

I took a breath- "yes, sure."

"All right, tell me your address."

I know I'll regret it later...because I just made a pact with the devil himself.

"It's..."

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I was sleeping when I heard the house alarms start to ring loudly. I got up and quickly took my gun from the nightstand.

I opened the bedroom door and started walking the corridors until I reached Vladimir's room. I opened the door- "brother it's me, Svetlana." I warned so he wouldn't shoot me.

But no one was there. He is not in his room.

I ran out of his room to the kitchen and as I ran I saw that all the lights in the house were off. I peeked through a window as cautiously as possible and there were no guards...no one was there.

Had he abandoned me? No...he wouldn't do that.
I'm his younger sister...I'm his sister...and besides that...he needs me...he couldn't have left me.

Then I heard a loud noise behind me and when I turned to aim...it was too late.

There were about 10 soldiers pointing their laser and rifles at me.

"DROP YOUR WEAPON! DROP THE GUN OR WE OPEN FIRE!" One of them shouted.

I had no choice so I dropped the gun.

"HANDS ON THE BACK OF YOUR NECK AND ON YOUR KNEES!" he shouted again.

I dropped to my knees and put my hands on the back of my neck. One of them came out of his formation and started arresting me.

"Svetlana Makarov you are under arrest by the KorTac unit. You have the right to remain silent-" the soldier said to me as he grabbed my arm and lifted me off the ground.

He began to carry me to the outskirts of the house where they put me in a black tactical army SUV.

"I have the right to a lawyer don't I-" I said but then two more soldiers entered the SUV.

And one of them made me stare at him.

He was wearing a black uniform but his cargo pants were cream-colored...he had a mask that covered his whole face and the only thing he showed were his eyes...which you couldn't see well either....

"Das einzige Recht, das du hast, ist zu schweigen, Schönheit. (The only right you have is to remain silent, beauty)" a soldier said.

Then I looked again at the soldier with the strong aura...but he was already looking at me...and his gaze was a very intense one.

I am so screwed.

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