(for Rippednose)

Revelation opened his phone as it chimed quickly scanning the message on the screen as to his directions for this next hit. Within moments the phone was back in his pockets. The text hadn't had much to it. A location, a picture and a payment. The number was decent so it wasn't something he could turn down. There had been no date in the text, no time limit, but he knew he had to get out there and do this fast because recently there had been a person who got to hit hits before him and took them out hours before he could even get to them. Today he would get his hit, get his money, and kill this man who was stealing his kills.

He took the guns he hid in an instrument case and loaded himself up with weapons and ammunition as he usually did before sneaking out the window. He had to act like this now that he no longer had his own house and was living with his 'long lost' twin brother, Teioh and his family. It was a pain, he couldn't deny that but he was getting used to it. Generally he had to be back in his room by the time Teioh came down to bother him about school, and he didn't know how he would inform his brother is he wasn't coming back, it wasn't like he could just use his work phone to make family calls. It didn't matter now, this didn't look like it would take more then an hour anyway, the location was very close.

He took a deep breath of the cool spring night air before jumping onto the fence and onto the neighbours house with practised ease. He jumped down on the other side into a bush before taking off down a small stretch of sidewalk that led into a relatively dense forest he could cut through to get to his target.

Redemption opened his phone as it went off, making sure the voice changer was hooked up he waited for the person on the other line to speak. “I'm sorry Redemption, he already got his instructions.” Redemption's eyes narrowed as he glared off into the distance. “But I do believe you have a advantage anyways, I'll text you a picture and the location.” the voice said sounding very worried as though he could sense the hateful look Redemption was giving them. “Good. One more screw up like this, and you'll be my next hit.” Redemption added before closing the phone and waiting for the text. He got it a few seconds afterwards and looked over the location and picture burning them into his mind before taking off into the night. He had already been ready for a mission, waiting outside his house to get a head start on his rival.

Redemption scouted the immediate area carefully looking for signs of either his target or the albino he knew was also after this hit, as he entered the location the target was said to be. His eyes landed on the target first. He took one of his twin pistols off of his thigh and a longer barrel off of his belt. Changing the ammo as well he added a scope to his weapon. Unlike his rival in this occupation, he did change his weapon to suit his area instead of using one weapon for every single kill. He aimed, putting the mans red hair right in the centre of his cross hairs he cocked the gun and went to pull the trigger when there was another gun shot. Redemption didn't take his eyes off the target but that wasn't what was being aimed at. His gun was shot out of his hands. Redemption jumped back in surprise looking down at the damaged weapon then to the building across from his own coming eye to eye with a very pissed off Revelation. “Shit.” Redemption hissed as he let himself fall to the ground and grab his gun. He went to point it back at Revelation but the albino was no longer at his perch.

Revelation had nearly been to late as he saw another person with a weapon pointed at his target. He took no time in shooting the weapon out of his hand. When they locked eyes he knew where he had seen this man before and immediately felt like an idiot for not realizing this sooner. When Gabriel went down for his weapon Revelation put his gun back on his hip taking his dagger off of his belt and jumping off the building to land behind his target knowing that he would already know he was there. He landed, bending his knees to absorb most of the impact, but it would take more then a thirty foot drop to break his legs. He held the blade in front of his face as he faced his opponent no longer worrying about the black haired man who was still on the other roof.

Redemption reconfigured his weapon turning it back to its original state, knowing that closer would be better now that Revelation was in the battle now. This was now a race to see who could get the killing blow. Unlike Revelation, Redemption couldn't just jump off of such a tall building. He eyed the ladder on the side of the building and started his way down knowing that his chance of getting the kill were slim this way. He slid down most of ladder stopping at only one point to try and shoot Revelation's weapon out of his hand, to no avail, the albino looked everything but happy and maybe it would have been a better idea to just let him have this one.

Revelation side stepped as he realized he was being aimed at and the bullet missed him completely as he made a dash for the target planning to finish this with a swift cut to either the neck or jamming his blade to the hilt into this guys eye.

Stroking the trigger of the gun concealed in his pocket, William glanced around him quickly. It was only a few minutes ago he had been informed that somebody was after him, and he was paranoid already. Sure, he had figured it would happen eventually, but he had hoped that it would be later than this. It was only yesterday he had learned more of what he really shouldn't. That was his job, taking jobs from people to gain knowledge about certain things and repeating it back to who had requested it. Highly dangerous, but he managed, until he had been found out.

William was headed to the place he had been told to find to lay low for a while, but sadly, the directions he had gotten were utter bullshit, and he was growing more and more frustrated. He ws starting to think that this couldn't get any worse, when he heard a gunshot from behind him. He spat a curse, flinching, but he pain never came. He spun around, instinctively pulling out his gun, and his other hand grabbing the handle of the jagged hunting knife he had strapped to his side underneath his light black jacket. He had no idea which one he'd need, until he saw first a black haired. . . woman? He was sure it was a woman, but he couldn't tell otherwise from where he was. He spotted the albino man next, dropping off a building into the area where he was. Two of them? Great. This was just his day. He had a feeling that the silver haired man was going to be more trouble than the other, especially since they were in close quarters now, and he couldn't just hide behind something and dart away.

Wearily, William held his gun pointed at the black haired threat, raising an eyebrow as she shot at the albino. Were they fighting over who killed him? Joy. Perhaps they would get distracted by each other, and he would be able to pick them off. He pulled his knife out, keeping his eyes primarily on the man in front of him, ignoring the woman on the ladder, holding his ground and relaxing his muscles. He was going to have to fight the albino it seemed, as the assasin ran towards him. He bent his knees, assuming position, shoving his gun in his pocket quickly, well aware that he was going to need both hands. Even if he couldn't kill this man, he was hoping to at leat injure the bastard. "Fucking balls. . ." he cursed, really wishing he could have just gotten to the damn safehouse and gone to sleep.

Revelation jumped about a foot away from his opponent curling into a ball as he flipped over him, also managing to avoid another shot from Gabriel who was now on a landing on the second floor of the building, a place it seemed he was planning on keeping. Revelation landed in the near splits on the other side of his target. With nearly all the strength he could muster he thrust himself back upwards pointing the very tip of his blade at the targets chin at an angle that could easily snap right through his skull and into his brain. He didn't know if the man would be able to dodge it, he had noted the weapons he had had but thought nothing of them.

"Tch." Redemption aimed his gun back at the target and Revelation. He would kill the target before Revelation if Revelation got that hit in. He aimed his weapon at Revelation's hand and fired it hit Revelation's dagger and the weapon went flying out of his hand. Redemption jumped from his perch and landed on the ground. His open chest vest and tight black jeans didn't leave much to the imagination unlike Revelation's clothing which covered nearly every inch of the albino's skin. "Dammit Revelation, and here I thought we could get along with the old sort of situation for the rest of our lives, and I could constantly have you thinking about me." Redemption said aiming his gun at the target's head and firing as Revelation dove to pick up his weapon.

Revelation hated the fact that Gabriel managed to disarm him. He had to dive to the ground to pick up his knife, examining it showed no real harm done to it which he couldn't help but be grateful for. He noticed at the black haired man shot at his target. Revelation turned on a dime in the same movement in which he had picked up his weapon and jumped at the targets middle ramming into him with as much force as he could put behind it to knock him over and out of the way of the bullet. Not minding the weapon in the targets hand he held his blade to his throat and looked at Gabriel. "I'll be honest I should have expected you to be the one stealing my money Gabriel. You do realize I need it more then you could ever think." He said.

Redemption's nose scrunched at the name, he had always hated it, and he especially didn't like it coming from Revelation. "That's Redemption to you." He ordered, aiming his weapon at Revelation and not the target, but he was well aware that the target could fight back and probably would so he waited to see what the red headed man would do.

William held his kinfe ready as the albino jumped over him, backing up instantly towards where his attacker had left the ground. He narrowed his eyes as he watched the older looking male vault off the ground, dagger towards him. He ducked out to the side just as he saw the weapon go right out of his attacker's hand. His gaze flicked to the black haired assasin, who he could tell now wasn't a woman as he had thought, as the man spoke. Revelation? What an odd name. He didn't want to have to deal with this now, growling as the gun was pointed back towards him by the womanly looking man. Just as he heard the gun fire, he was about to get himself out of the way when the albino rammed into him.

The wind was knocked out of William as he hit the ground, and he felt a blade pressed to his throat. His blue eyes burned with hate as he tilted his head back slightly to try to get the pressure off, mind working quickly. He had been trained for situations such as these, but it wasn't often he had to exercise his training. Gabriel? What was with these people and names? Redemption. . . so he had a couple of psychos after him, one with an identity crisis, and one who was albino. What a strange pair they were.

William knew he had to get his ass out of there soon, or he was screwed over. He kept his breathing steady, not wanting to make it obvious to this Revelation that he was about to move. Shoving his knee upwards, he grabbed the hand that was holding the dagger and used all the strength in his lower body first, moving to his torso as it was needed, flipping himself over his shoulders, trying not to hurt his neck in the process, taking the larger man with him, well aware that it would have taken less effort to roll over, but that was more expected. He was hoping to catch the albino slightly off guard with this, pulling his own knife to Revelation's neck quickly.

Revelation gave Gabriel a look, 'Redemption'? Was that some sort of joke. This pause though gave his target a chance to turn the tables a chance Revelation hadn't thought he would take, so he was surprised as he felt himself be flipped and the table were quickly turned. He hissed slightly feeling incredibly stupid for letting up his guard for that moment. The targets blade pressed to his throat and he leaned his head back a little to avoid the sharp blade even if he knew nothing bad could possibly come this he'd rather not have to explain why his throat had been split open.

Redemption laughed loudly as he watched the tables turn between Revelation and the target, he had to admit, he had a new found respect for this man he was supposed to be killing, pushing Revelation like that. Redemption practically skipped over to the two of them. He lifted one of his weapons and nestled it in the target's hair putting his finger on the trigger. "Well that was very fun." Redemption started in his very womanly tone. "Looks like you don't get any money for that whore of a brother of yours this time, 'Revey'." He said smirking down at the albino.

Revelation glared up at Gabriel or Redemption, or whatever it was he was called. No one referred to his brother like that, not to his face. He tried to move his hand which held his dagger to no avail since the man who was currently on top of him seemed to have a pretty good hold on his wrist, which he will be honest, surprised him immensely. His other hand though was free. He reached to his belt and took off one of his guns and aimed it up at the black haired man. "You are going to regret uttering those words. Drop your weapon." he stated angrily. Redemption did not move but Revelation figured it wouldn't be long until he did.

William couldn't help but give a self satisfied grin at the fact that he had managed that, momentarily having forgotten that there was one other person he had to be weary of. That person was brought back to attention by the loud laugh, and he sighed, watching this Redemption/Gabriel come over to where he held the albino down. He growled as he felt the barrel of the gun on his head. He shot the feminine looking man a glare, eyes filled with hate. Whore of a brother? These people definitely were fucked, he had decided. He glanced down at the hand he was holding down as Revelation tried to move it, but he kept it held firmly in place. He silently agreed with the demand for Gabriel/Redemption to drop his weapon, but of course it remained with the end buried in his bright red hair.

"I personally think you should all leave me the fuck alone" William siged, shooting a glare at one, and then the other. He decided to speak his mind, even if he knew that wasn't going to happen. If they were both in this for the money, then there was no way they were just going to let him leave. He dared not move much with the ever presant threat of a gun pressed to his head, but he was trying to analyse the situation and find a way out of this alive, eyeing possible escape routes, but he had no idea where to go after he got away.

Sighing, William decided he was going to have to dispose of these nuisances instead. He put pressure on the hand holding his knife, pressing it sharply down onto Revelation's throat and slashing it across, feeling the warm blood hit his skin, and throwing his body sideways at Redemption/Gabriel's legs, hoping to keep himself from getting shot.

"As though I'm going to do that." the two said in almost unison at the targets words. They glared at one another sharply and Revelation cocked his pistol preparing to shoot Redemption in the head when he felt the sharp pain of the skin of his neck being pierced through. He felt the skin slice from one side of his throat to the other and he gasped seeing his own blood hitting the man who was on top of him. This was rare indeed and he couldn't help but be in a state of shock. He could feel every beat of his heart that gushed blood from the major artery in his neck. The blood was already starting to pool around him as he felt it staining his perfect skin. "Shit..." he hissed, but he had to think, maybe playing dead was his beat bet right now. He stopped his breath and slowed his heart he still bled but it was a lot slower now, the other two would know no better.

Redemption almost dropped his weapon as he saw the target sink the blade into Revelation's throat. He couldn't believe his eyes. "Revelation..." he said under his breath as the pistol slipped from his hand and hit the ground next to him. The target threw himself at his legs and Redemption staggered backwards before falling onto his ass. He couldn't bring himself to look away from the albino. Was he gone? He couldn't be gone...Revelation didn't seem like one to just up and die. It took Redemption a moment for the rage to kick in. His arms shook at the pushed himself to his feet and drew his own blade, it wasn't as fancy looking as Revelation's but it was a couple inches longer and he felt he could do a lot more damage with it. "You're going to fucking die." he stated squaring up and getting ready to attack.

William got to his feet after he had knocked the feminine looking man over, glancing down at the albino, just checking that he was safe from Revelation now. He drew his gun as the black haired male got to his feet, looking insanely pissed off. "No, I'm fucking not" he hissed, narrowing his eyes and pointing his gun at Redemption/Gabriel's forehead, holding his knife in his other hand. He really didn't understand. The way these two had been interacting before, they seemed like they really didn't like each other. A love/hate relationship with friendly rivalry maybe? He had no idea, but he now had a very pissed off assasin on his hands.

Redemption glanced back over at Revelation's lifeless form before looking at his target who had pulled a gun and was now pointing it at him. His eyes narrowed and his free hand reached for the other gun that was still attached to his hip, he would get his other one later at the moment he didn't think he needed it. "Clearly you understand nothing." Redemption stated unable to help but laugh manically, "You're not getting away, not killing him you're not. You have no idea what you've just done." He said glaring sharply pulling the gun and aiming it at the gun in the other mans hand, aiming and pulling the trigger in one swift motion planning to disarm this man so he could do exactly what he had done to Revelation.

Revelation had to admit he was a little bit shocked by the turn of events. He had no idea why Redemption seemed to pissed off about this. He twitched slightly as he figured the two were about to fight. It pissed him off to no end that he may not get his kill or his money but it was better then getting another injury like this. Besides it was almost interesting to here what Redemption thought of him. If the black haired man just happened to die in the process, it was only a bonus.

William raised an eyebrow, really having no idea what Redemption/Gabriel was going on about. Why was it such a big deal? "I killed one of the men trying to kill me. . . I don't see the problem here" he sighed, restraining himself from rolling his eyes. He kept his eyes focusedon the black haired man, about to pull the trigger when the assasin beat him to it, and he cursed, moving his hand, but the pullet hit his gun instead, sending it out of his hand and sliding across the ground. "Shit" he hissed, switching hands with his knife, sure this was the end of him now. There was no way he could avoid getting shot long enough to get his own gun, which was a good ten feet away. He made a dash for it anyways, grimacing slightly and hoping that luck was with him.

Redemption was quite pleased as the gun fell from the man's. A successful disarmament, he was getting much better at this precise shooting. He hardly paid any attention to the knife that switched between the targets hands, only noticing it because he was sure he would be taking it as a memento after this fight, after this man died by his blade. He would find a place for the blade; the object that killed,... no matter how much he did want to deny this fact, the object that had killed the man that he loved. He looked over his shoulder and Revelation's unmoving body one more time before pointing the gun at the back of the target's knee. He was going to kill the man by slitting his throat, he had decided that as he had watched Revelation blood spill on him, but taking out a knee or two was something he figured he could do. He hadn't even noticed as the tears started to roll down his cheeks, he hadn't even known he had thought that strongly of the albino. He pulled the trigger without hesitation, knowing that after this, this man, whom he already hated with all the strength he could muster, was going to die a slow and painful death by Redemption's hand.

William kept his eyes on his dropped gun, wishing now that he had a second one like both of his attackers did. He had fared well with just his gun and kinfe until now, so he hadn't seen the point. He heard the gunshot and leapt forward, but he felt the bullet graze the back of his knee, and he cursed. Throwing himself at his gun, he swung his arm around to fire two shots at Gabriel/Redemption, fixing his furious glare on the feminine man. He shoved his knife into thesheath under his jacket, clamping his free hand onto his bleeding wound. This was not looking good for him now, but he was sure he could see tears on the assassin's face. He had no idea what this bitch felt for Revelation, but it didn't really matter to him. He just wanted to get his ass out of there, hopefully with Redemption/Gabriel dead as well.

Redemption growled as his bullet missed its mark by such a small margin. Dagger strapped to his thigh again he dove and rolled to avoid getting shot, picking up his second pistol in the same movement. He moved so he was kneeling down and pointed both weapons at the target, not aiming any higher then the waist as he shot planning to take out his legs or possibly an arm, anything was good to handicap his opponent enough that he could finish him off without having to worry about him fighting back. He would pay and Redemption was already ashamed of himself for not having finished it already. "Just fucking DIE!" Redemption shouted as he started to pull the triggers sending out a small barrage of bullets at the target.

Revelation twitched as he heard all the firing, he couldn't help but find this incredibly annoying, he was very tempted to simply get up slit the throats of both these men and get out of here. He was pretty sure he knew of a black market doctor around here who would sew up his neck and though this, 'playing dead' was giving him plenty of time to think over how he was going to get himself fixed so that Teioh and his family didn't notice. It was hard to concentrate when your source of good money was being shot at by another man. He sort of wished he could open his eyes, he probably should have 'died' with his eyes open, neither of them would notice if he blinked a couple times, but he couldn't risk it. He would wait and see if he would have an opportunity to strike. His fingers twitched to nearly grasp the dagger that rested in his palm.

William growled, getting to his feet and shaking his blood red hair back from his face. He tensed up, ready to move as Redemption/Gabriel knelt down, lunging to the side at the first sound of gunshots, copying the feminine looking assassin's previous movements, landing in a roll. "Oh, since you asked so fucking nicely" was his sarcastic reply. He wasn't planning on just dropping dead today. He fired a few more shots at his foe, aiming for his head now. He just wanted to get this over with. He glanced at the ladder that Redemption/Gabriel had come down to reach where he and Revelation were. He stood up fully to make a mad dash towards it, hoping that the ladder might just be the escape he was hopig for, if he didn't get shot down off of it.

Redemption growled slightly having to reload after a while managing to roll back out of the way of his opponent's fire as he did so. There was no way he was going to let himself get hit, not now, not by this man who should have been dead a long time ago already. "Your's is the worst kind of attitude." Redemption said getting back up to his feet, trying not to mind how much closer he was to Revelation's corpse after that last roll. He could still feel tears rolling down his eyes but he could hardly tell he was crying, if he was ever approached as to why he cried it would be out of rage, not because he was actually upset there was no way he would cry because he was upset. He aimed the guns at the target again as he made a mad dash for the ladder. He shot, aiming anywhere but vitals, places that would make him unable to climb, like his arms and legs, were his priority right now. He needed to get this advantage or he didn't know if he would be able to stop him from escaping. He guessed, if worse came to worse he could pick him off with a simple shot to the head afterwards.

William tried to keep his eye on his opponent at the same time as paying attention to where he was going, which wasn't working well. He decided instead to just watch the ladder. "And yours is any better?" he shook his head, letting out a growl. He heard more shots fired and dove for the ladder, grabbing the metal with his free hand and turning to shoot at Redemption/Gabriel. He didn't care where he hit the black haired man anymore, as long as he got a shot in. He knew there was a slim chance he would get up the ladder without being shot, unless he managed to kill the feminine man. He hate having to stand on the leg of his that was bleeding, as it hurt quite a bit, but he was going to have to suck it up and worry about that later. He had bigger issues at hand.

"You bet it is." Redemption yelled as he continued to shoot at the man until his next magazine was completely empty. He reloaded with pretty much just the flick of his wrist, the old cases flung to the ground as two new ones took their places. Now that the man was on the ladder, getting him down would be no problem. One pistol aimed for either hand hoping to just hit one and knock him down. Though he aimed for knees with the other pistol, either way the man would fall down if any combination of the bullets hit him and here there was no chance he was going to dodge roll out of the way as he had before. "Thinking you'll live after killing the man I love. You are sadly mistaken." Redemption said just loud enough that the target would hear him.

Revelation had to admit he twitched a little at Redemption, a confession in such a place was the least thing he had suspected. But at least they seemed to think he was dead. He hoped his face didn't flush, he had always been slightly sensitive to things like this and he wouldn't put it past himself. But he was pretty sure he had managed to keep that same deathly pale complexion that he always had. It would blow his cover if he didn't. He had no idea how he would be able to face this man after this. Hopefully he wouldn't, the fact that he had even thought it possible for this man to live that much longer was completely shocking. If not tonight Redemption would die very soon for stealing so much of his money from him.

William cursed at the constant baragge of bullets, knowing that there was no way he would make it up that ladder. He kept up his climbing despite it, still firing his gun, hoping to at least injure this ass as best as possible. "Fucking ASSHOLE!" he yelled as one of the bullets caught the hand holding the ladder. He tried to grab at it with his otherand, dropping his gun, but it was too late. He came crashing to the hard cement, the breath knocked out of him by the impact wit the ground. He let out a string of muttered curses, rolling onto his stomach and trying to reach for his gun, but it was out of his reach.

Redemption smirked as the target fell to the ground and hit it with a very satisfying thud. He put away one of the pistols knowing that one would be sufficient. A knee on either of the target's arms Redemption leaned down grasping the mans throat tightly in his free hand and aiming the gold plated pistol right between his eyes with the other. "Game's over for you." He stated flatly cocking the pistol and ready fire the bullet that would end this man's life. "Any last words?" he asked with a smirk shifting himself so he was sitting on the target's stomach, easily straddling him.

Revelation was silent, glad that Redemption seemed to be such a show men he had one last chance and he was going to have to make it count. Hopefully this target could keep Redemption distracted long enough that he could easily shoot both of them and get this over for himself, killing to birds with one stone would always be nice if he could pull it off, and of course he had no doubt in his talent.

William growled as he heard the assassin's footsteps, and then sure enough there Gabriel/Redemption was, pinning his arms to the floor, and pretty much cutting off any chance he had of getting his gun and getting away. He would deny that this was the end for him until his last breath, that he was hoping wouldn't be now, given some strange miracle. Any last words? "Fuck you" he spat, his scarlett hair falling into his eyes. His mother had always said he had a way with words.

Redemption laughed loudly at the words, “Fuck you?” he repeated his voice cracking, the insane way his voice turned one to send shivers up any normal persons back. “Bad choice.” He stated, his voice lower quite a bit the smile on his face large, spreading nearly ear to ear, his pupils were dilated and he continued to laugh as he went to pull the trigger and embed a bullet in this man skull when a bullet went off that was clearly not from his own gun. A bullet sunk into his shoulder and he let out a scream, wincing as he fell back off of the target. Looking up his face contorted into a look of pure shock.

Revelation couldn’t stand it anymore, letting this man get his kill. This was his money; he was clearly just in it to fuck with Revelation. He had to admit that confession had thrown him off but not enough to given away his money. Standing up and shooting Redemption in the shoulder he was sure he had just bought back him money. He lifted a pale hand to his throat as examined the blood which it was immediately drenched with. He couldn’t help but frown. This was one thing he hadn’t wanted to deal with. He had no idea how he could go home with a wound like this, even if he went and got himself cleaned up before hand.

Redemption’s heart was beating faster than it ever had. This was it, he had finally gone insane. He had just watched this man die and now he was standing acting as though nothing had happened, examining his wound as though it was a mere scratch. “WHAT THE HELL!?” he screamed firing his pistol at the man he loved, unloading about five bullets into the man’s heart. Revelation sank to the ground again and it didn’t take Redemption long to get the hell out of there.

Revelation rose again and looked at the fresh bullet wounds he had been given. “Fuck...” he hissed, disliking the pain of course. He’d have a few new scars to add to his collection. He looked at the target who now had the perfect chance to escape. There was no way Revelation was going to stay here and fight, he was in no condition to do that. He had to go find his doctor and get himself cleaned up. He glared at the target before taking off getting himself to the top of the building and flying across rooftops. The whole time trying to think of ways he could hide this from his brother and his brother’s family.

William figured that his words wouldn't make a difference either way, that he was going to die anyways. He didn't flinch at the way this man's voice cracked, used to people sounding insane like that. He let out a low growl, tilting his head back against the sidewalk, eyeing Gabriel/Redemption in disdain, not planning on dying with a look other than that of anger or disgust on his face. He couldn't help but wince at the sound of a gunshot before he realized that there was something wrong with that. He wouldn't have had time to flinch if the feminine man had shot. And hearing the scream, and then the weight was gone, the red haired man was very confused. He looked up, startled, before his face paled.

He had felt the knife saw through this man's flesh. He had his blood all over his hands and his clothes, and he was sure a bit on his face. He had felt this man's heart stop. Yet there he stood, having shot his fellow assassin. He was still as the feminine man shot the albino in the chest multiple times, before booking it away from the scene. William would have done the same, but he was too shocked to do anything. He blinked a few times when the albino got to his feet a second time, and then he too was gone, leaving William alone on the ground. "What. . . the. . . FUCK!?" he yelled, sitting up. He was at a loss for what he had just seen, but he would think about that once he was gone. Grabbing his scattered weapon, he stuck his bleeding hand into his jacket pocket and pulled the hood up, hiding his bright red hair. Dipping down an empty street, he pulled out the piece of paper he had with the address he was supposed to be headed towards on it, he ran down a few streets, hoping to find wherever the hell it was very soon.