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Post by Milk on Aug 16, 2008 4:00:42 GMT -5
Alexis pulled her long black hair back into a loose ponytail and then zipped her dark black hoodie up. She'd just finished up her first job in the oh-so-familiar town and area. She frowned. The last time she had been in this area, she'd tortured someone. She blocked that memory quickly, assuming she'd never see him again. Hopefully.
Alexis was now 19-going-on-20. She had discovered that killing for money (and on three occassions for revenge) was actually very theruputic. She'd discovered it when two things happened. First, she took that man she'd tortured advice. She got a boyfriend, and he took advantage of her. Once he'd finished with her and left her, closer to snapping, she went to a therapist. He too tried to use her, and so she bashed his head in with an award laying around his office. His next patient heard the ruckus, and he offered her training and a job to be one of his assassins. She quickly moved up in the ranks.
He'd transferred her here because there was an opening in a neighboring group. She hadn't met her boss yet, but she knew he was supposed to be a little man of some sort.
Shrugging off the memories, Alexis stepped inside an old bar and looked around. It was relatively busy. Not super busy, but not empty either. SHe took a seat at the bar and ordered a soda. She didn't drink much. She didn't care for alcohol. Her sad blue eyes started to drift around the room, absently watching people.
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Post by Koops on Aug 16, 2008 20:51:54 GMT -5
Killian hadn't really changed in the years, besides getting his facial features turning a little meaner but still handsome. He was still the same ol' sarcastic, cranky, and crazy irishman from before when they had last met. Now at the moment, he was sitting at one of the tables by himself, drinking beer and watching people lazily.
When he saw a familiar face walk in his gaze narrowed slightly and then slowly went back to normal, he realized that starting a bar fight, while on the job, was not the best of ideas. I'll just ignore her... She ain't botherin' me anyways. Killian thought to himself and kept on drinking, he was waiting for someone special to arrive.
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Post by Milk on Aug 16, 2008 21:59:34 GMT -5
Alexis looked and slowly realized she knew someone here. And she had just thought she would never see them again. Her eyes widened slightly, suprised to see him here. Killian...? she recalled, looking away with an embarrassed flush on her pale cheeks. She kept glancing back at him after that, making sure he wasn't mad, and if he was, to go out back. She still felt horrible about what she'd done to him, and figured if he wanted to beat her up or anything, he deserved that much.
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Post by Koops on Aug 17, 2008 1:42:53 GMT -5
He glanced over at her and caught her gaze for around fifteen seconds, then looked away once again. Bitch... He thought to himself and brought his beer bottle to his lips, he took a large drink out of it, then set it down on the table again. Finally the door opened and he glanced over, he mentally smirked to himself, Finally, you're here... I hope you have fun... It is going to be your last night living. Killian looked away and minded his own business again.
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Post by Milk on Aug 17, 2008 1:44:54 GMT -5
Alexis looed away. After another soda that was downed quickly, she paid her bill and left. She was feeling sick. Ugh...He was right there. she thought, pulling ehr hoodie closer around her body as she stepped out into the night and headed off in the direction of her apartment.
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Post by Koops on Aug 17, 2008 3:04:54 GMT -5
He watched her leave, a small sardonic smirk playing on his pale lips. He thought hard and long about her until he saw his prey walk out the door, he waited a few minutes, then stood and followed him out. To do his 'job' as usual, this time he was supposed to make the death, look like an accident, not a hard thing to do.
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Post by Milk on Aug 17, 2008 3:06:51 GMT -5
Alexis sighed when it started to rain. She wasn't going to walk in this weather. SHe was too tired. She stepped into the safety of a bus stop to wait for the bus.
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Post by Koops on Aug 17, 2008 3:11:48 GMT -5
The man happily walked out from an alley way, letting the rain wipe the grime and blood from his hands. Well that was fast. Killian thought to himself and walked down the sidewalk for a while, up ahead he saw Alexis and smirked to himself a little. Walking over, he took a seat on the other end of the bench, he was soaking wet, water was rolling down his face slowly. He didn't look at her, pretending to not notice who she was.
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Post by Milk on Aug 17, 2008 3:15:14 GMT -5
Alexis glanced up at him as he entered and sat down. She gulped. That was just mean. She slowly looked up at him, a nervous look on her face. She stared at him for a few moments, suprised that he was handsome. SHe didn't recall that, or did she? "...Hey." she greeted.
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Post by Koops on Aug 17, 2008 3:22:01 GMT -5
Killian looked her over slowly and gave her a slight nod of the head. "Hello." He replied, he was looking a little coldy at her, but that was clearly a given. "Hows life been treatin' you?" The man asked, looking away from her and wiping a little bit of the water off of his face.
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Post by Milk on Aug 17, 2008 3:23:45 GMT -5
She licked her lips and looked away. This felt awkward. "Better." she answered softly. "...How'd the injuries...heal up?" she asked. She took in a deep breath. "I'd understand if you're still mad." Seh whispered, saying he could hurt her if he wanted.
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Post by Koops on Aug 17, 2008 3:30:52 GMT -5
"They healed fine..." He answered her and yawned, leaning back against the bench more and looked at her with his dark, black eyes. "Of course i'm angry with you... Whom in their right mind wouldn't be? But... I'll get you back, don't worry about that." Killian promised Alexis and gave her a sexy wink, then stood up from the bench to leave the bus stop and find a place to stay for the night.
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Post by Milk on Aug 17, 2008 3:35:25 GMT -5
She nodded and watched him go. "Alright. Until then I guess, be safe." She mumbled and looked away. She saw the bus coming. She stood. ALexis got on once it arrived, and was gone for the night.
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Post by Koops on Aug 17, 2008 5:44:52 GMT -5
His eyebrows shot up at her words and he let out a laugh, but kept on walking. He finally came across a hotel, and once he got a room, he removed all of his clothing and flopped onto his bed, feeling better now that he was out of his wet clothes.
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Post by Milk on Aug 17, 2008 13:45:22 GMT -5
FF-the Next Morning
Alexis pulled on her favorte black jeans and a baggy t-shirt. She pulled her hair into a pony tail, then twisted it into a twist so it wasn't in the way before stuffing it into a ski-hat. It had snowed last night. She put on a pair of boots then grabbed her hoodie and her small back-pack and left. The back-pack had her wallet, phone, and other important personal items in it.
She made it to the new location of her job and her new boss, and headed inside. Killian's an assassin, right? I wonder where he works. she thought, keeping her eyes low as she walked silently down the halls and up the stairs to find the room. Her instructios had said don't talk to the secetaries. THey'd understand why.
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