[ WP ] You are an unassuming businessperson by day , but an elite assassin by night . One night , you get a new target : yourself .

*Well, Dammit* 
 
 Franklin scrunched up the paper in his hand, and threw it in the bin. He placeshis feet on his desk as he considers his actions. Normally, he would be thinking of ways to complete his assignment - no, not for this job, his *other* job. It makes good pay, and he always thought that at the very least, he could give his targets a modicum of respect by doing his job clean and well. But this time, things might get messy. 
 
 
 *The room is getting stuffy. * He took off his tie and unbuttons his top collar. he checks his phone, looking through bank accounts, and seeing if whoever it is, they had wired cash into the anonymous bank account. *Fuck. * two hundred thousand. They're serious about it. He recalls the information of the contract. 
 
 `` Target's officer in the 20th floor of the Waterline Tower. 1 set of windows. South Side. Cubicle Number 17. Is believed to stay there until 1 in the morning. Expect confirmation of kill by any means necessary. If he is still alive, you will join him by dawn''. 
 
 Well, that gives off some hope. He slides down the phone and checks the time. 3 PM. That means he had options. 
 
 He can travel anywhere. He is a professional negotiator, after all. It also gives him good cover for his `` Assignments''. No. They will find out the target and the assassin is one and the same. He can not let them touch his coworkers, nor his family. 
 
 *I do n't have the time to track whoever sent this either, so there goes plan B. * 
 
 
 Plan C it is. He placed his phone on the desk and reached under his desk. There, he had the bare minimum for what he needs to do. Grabbing another phone, he checked that he switched SIM cards before turning it on. 
 
 He wasted no time in shooting off a text. Clients. Those who owed him. Those who knew him. The city was bad, but that means that he had much more targets and clients around here, if necessary. 
 
 One message to the police chief. *There will be an incident in the Waterline Tower. Do not send over anyone until tomorrow afternoon. I'll send you information tomorrow* 
 
 
 Another to his supplier. *I need as much sensory equipment as possible. Protection as well. Expecting to defend a position. You will be paid tomorrow evening. Usual spot, 2 hours* 
 
 
 One last message to his partner. He goes through his contacts, finding the one that deals with his communications. *I have a situation. I need to know who from, where they are and why. Here's all the information I can muster. Payment will be made tomorrow evening* 
 
 
 He turns off his phone and swings his legs back onto the floor. Time to get to work. 
 
 
 
 Part 2 if you want it.
