FIRST KILLING


By LORRAINE O.

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The blood rushed thru her ears as she stood rooted to the spot, unable to move. The gun trembled slightly within her iron grip as she tried to catch her breath, panic welling up deep from within her. Her eyes were unblinking, glued to the crumpled form on the wet floor, his face almost looked surprised even in death. She was vaguely aware of men moving around her, one by one vanishing into the shadows until it was just her, Michael and the dead man.

Michael holstered his gun, pushing back his messy hair from his eyes. Slowly he raised his gloved hand as he approached her, covering it with his, lowering her weapon. She had just saved his life¡Kand shot her first victim.

Nikita blinked, her senses returning slowly as he stood silently beside her, watching her carefully with his deep green eyes. Nikita took in a shaky breath, pulling her gaze from the man on the floor and holstered her weapon. Glancing up at him, she had tears in her eyes. "Now Section's damned records are accurate," she whispered pushing her braid over her shoulder, leaving him and disappearing into the shadows. Michael glanced down at the man crumpled in a heap, blood dripping from his head.

Section could now officially welcome its newest member, and it made him strangely sad.


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