Born to Kill II

'…' the little girl blinked her eyes naively while thinking, 'Born to kill?

'Hee… Is my urge so evident in this world?

'I restrained myself pretty well in my past life… but well, I didn't want to get in jail. Moreover, in spite of my inner urge, I always knew it was a bad thing…'

The old assassin stared at her confused dark eyes without explaining, 'For her to react, she got good senses… her physique seems good too and she is still a kid…

'But… we were told to kill everyone, hmm…

'She has servant robes and is dusted all over… naive eyes, is she new? Then, I think is possible…'

The little girl long eyelashes fluttered more as the old assassin's gaze grew sharper by the second.

'Let's try to run away…' she got a bad feeling and after weighing what to do, she decided to run when the old assassin made a grabbing motion towards her.

*Thud*

"Ouch!"

'I knew it,' just as she had thought, she was caught in an instant. In addition, she got some bruises from being pushed to the ground, 'Think about of the end of the cccz movie, think of that end…' she told to herself to cry. For some unknown reason, the cruelty and depravity of reality didn't make her sentimental; only fictional stories where she knew all the thoughts and doings of the people involved would make her emotions surface.

"Ughh, woohg, waah…!" she feigned cry.

"Stop crying or I'm not taking you with me.

"I will kill you."

"Woo…"

'Who in its right mind will follow an old geezer like you?

'Wait! But where?' Her interest was picked; she wasn't in a rush to die in this new and somewhat interesting world, 'I can die later, anyway.'

*Sniff* She stopped crying, though she still had watery eyes.