Given that this will be a bit of mystery...I cannot give you the PoV or who is who exactly. All I know is that there is a "White Reaper" and a "Blue Reaper." They are assassins and criminals, wanted for there crimes against justice.
Once the Blue Reaper is taken into custody, the White Reaper has to fend for himself, figuring out that he will need help to kill the little guy up top.
Will the White Reaper get help? Will he even get to know what lays ahead of him in his life? He might not even survive....

This story will bark up your curiosity, leave you on the edge of your seat(chair, bed, etc.). Meet the Reapers here, figure out their identities. There will be ironic, dumb things in here. (Will *cough* Nico *cough* *cough*) Well, try to figure out this mystery because it won't unravel for a selected time. <3

I coughed up a bit of blood. "P-Please..." I croaked. "S-st~op." I coughed up even more blood.

"You stole from me," his voice boomed in my ears quite clearly despite my condition. "You deserve this."

With that, he kicked me and I fell again.

I trembled, looking up at him. "I'm" -blood came from my mouth again- "s-so-sorry?"

Twenty-four Hours Earlier

I sighed and looked at Grace Studios. "Blue, we can't possibly do it. The Graces..."

"Hey," Blue replied, "we'll get this, no need to worry, dude." He smiled at me and I looked down.

I looked back at him. He had such a confident look on, I wish I had that kind of confidence.

"Yeah, okay. Let's get this show on a road." I grabbed my black hoodie and white mask, put them on, then headed out.

Once we got there, it was like normal. The security was tight and up everywhere. Guards surrounded a vault and people were walking, talking into phones, and not paying attention to anything at all.

I signalled Blue it was clear and he calmly walked right past the guards, heading towards out target. His mask was actually on just no one was paying attention.

Suddenly, a notice noticed the "Blue Reaper" and started towards Blue.

We both cussed out and started running where we needed. If they were taking Blue down, they were taking me down also.

One guard tried to tackle Blue but I set off the alarm, making it hard to get u when everyone was running all around, panicked.

I grabbed Blues arm and pulled him toward the stairs. He yelped and kicked my ankle.

"Ow!" I said. "Blue, that hurt! Come on, idiot." He gave me a sorry smile and we plunged toward the stairs.

Once we got up the stairs and lost the guards, we headed towards the bathroom.

Soon, we were ready for our plan to unfold.

"Blue, you got the rope?" I asked. "You didn't forget it, did you?"

"No, white." He rolled his eyes. "I just forgot to tell you there's another assassin behind you, that's been assigned to kill us."

"Haha, very funny." I got out the rope from his bag since he wouldn't and hooked it up.

Blue stared at me. "I wasn't kidding." He pointed behind me and hesitantly looked back.

It was the one in black. Dam, him. The best assassin but the one out to kiss us, just great. Just freaking great.

"Blue, we gotta go. Now!" I grabbed all our stuff and we both started running.