First Job
After throwing a knife without even looking at the man who would be impaled by it, you'll get taken serious. After the second, cheerful demand for work, it was given.
Since Sebastian was still a newbie, it was just some cheap easy hit. A regular nightly throat slash, ya know?
Of course, Sebastian didn't call it easy. He was new to the rest of the work, after all. He had no clue how to silently break in...breaking out was easy though.
But he wasn't about to back down easily. Oh, no, he was going to do the job.
His target was an ex-client and employee of this club owner who didn't pay, stole from the club, and was now ruining the "criminal club"'s reputation...if it ever had a clean one.
Sebastian was a bit anxious about this. This wasn't throwing a knife at a man's throat or being clear on your demands. This was breaking in and silently killing. This was dangerous.
But Sebastian Moran lives for danger, so he wasn't anxious for long once arriving at the address. Instead of breaking a window or faking a car breakdown, he just went ahead and picked the lock.
The target was asleep, which made his first ten failed attempts less embarrassing. Eventually Sebastian got the door opened and slid inside.
Anxiety took over and he froze, just for a second. But the loud snores of his target were reassuring that he wouldn't be caught.
He started upstairs, holding his breath when one of them would creak. The snoring didn't falter or stop.
Sebastian held his knife now, which had dried blood on it now. Adrenaline rushed through him as he stood over the man, his knife delicately pressed on one side of his neck.
In one quick movement, the neck was cut open. Blood poured out, as it'll do when you cut someone.
The man woke up for his last few seconds of life, staring at Sebastian in fear.
Just to make his last few moments even 'better', Sebastian licked the bloody knife, never breaking eye contact.
He wasn't very fond of the texture of the knife. The blood...? He wasn't a huge fan but it was pretty nice.
And, as you do when your throat gets cut just a little too deep but not too deep, the man died.
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