The Chosen One

"Here's your twenty fourth target, D!"

Her superior A hands her a brown envelope.

She wordlessly took it and looks at the content.

A observes her reaction.

But since they've been trained to mask their emotions, she gives nothing away.

Satisfied, A continues her instructions.

D just listens looking bored.

She's really looking forward to doing her missions.

She wonders what the guy in the picture did to merit a kill.

He doesn't look like a typical scum of the earth.

"Oh well, looks can be very deceiving!" she thinks to herself.

She's a living testament to that.

She's a famous Victoria's Secret angel by day and a ruthless assassin by night.

Getting rid of the scums of the earth is something that she relishes doing.

"And as always, should you fail to kill your target, you will be the one terminated!" A reiterates her last words.

D nods her head in ascent.

Confident that it wouldn't happen.

"You may go!" A said in closing.

D stands up getting ready to leave.

A knock on the door makes them both turn to look at it.

"Finished?"

They both nod.

"Let's go! The girls are waiting!"

They look at each other and smile.

Hopefully, more girls get adopted today.

They are silent as they walk towards the garden.

They can see the girls wearing their Sunday best with beautiful smiles on their faces.

D thinks that they're lucky that they weren't chosen to be like her.

She's one of the chosen ones.

Just like her superior A.

Trained as a child to be an assassin.