First kill

Max pov

"I know we just met a week ago but I have already fallen for you."

"Same here," she whispered into my ear causing butterflies to appear in my stomach.

We headed out of the hospital before anyone could see us. I carried her to the yacht even though she said she could walk I didn't want her to walk too much since she just got out of the hospital.

I stopped at a nearby shop where I saw a motorcycle for sale and bought us each one. One black Harley-Davidson 2008 FXDWG Dyna Wide Glide for me and a Harley-Davidson 2012 FLHR Road King for my queen. She attacked me with a hug and kiss when she saw them. I also bought us matching black helmets with built-in headsets so we could talk to each other while we drive. I know she is only 15 but she has a body of a 20-year-old. I kept getting distracted while driving since she was in front of me.

"Max, please pay attention when you drive and quit staring at my ass." she laughed into the headset.

"Do you have an eye on the back of your head? How did you know?"

"Well, I didn't until you said that." She burst out laughing.

"Oh, you're good."

"Isn't that the airport ahead?" She asked.

"I think so. Do you remember what Mr. A said he looked like?"

No answer from her end. That's when I noticed that the man with the black suit was the only one at the airport so he must be the guy we are after.

"He is the only one here. It must be him."

She agreed and pulled out a syringe and stopped the motorcycle out of view. Then fixed the live feed on the cameras so it wouldn't see us. Then she made her way toward the man. The second she walked up to the man something happened. The man recognized her and pulled out a gun, but she was faster and stabbed him in the eye with the syringe. He collapsed to the ground and started to have a heart attack. We watched as the life drained from his eyes. That's when I noticed someone approaching they couldn't see us since we were blocked by the plane. So we used that chance to get out unseen. We pushed our bikes a distance off and then rode off.

I heard my phone ring and Mr. A's name popped up I asked Max if he could answer it for me.

"Mr. A, how are you doing on this fine day?" asked Max.

"How is our little killer doing today?" he asked.

"I am resting as the doctor ordered. Do the police know we were the ones who killed him?"

"The thing you injected him with caused a heart attack if someone suspected something they would have does an autopsy and I would have heard about it