The man in sleek black just walked past me.That's the third time I've seen him today.I'm starting to get supscicious of him.He has been walking around my work for a few days I wonder what he might be doing.
I've been casing this place for quite sometime now.I think some people have become aware of me,twelve thousand might not be enough for pay for this job.I mean sheesh I've attended some meetings quite alot from the shadows but not once have I seen the target it's as if he is locked up in his penthouse.I guess it won't be so easy this time might have to break in the morning to kill him.Some fat executive shouldn't be this well guarded unless he knows something.
As I crept into the room I was quite pleased with myself I was still hidden very well and almost out of sight.A few hours later I heard the door open while thinking finally my arms are aching.I saw him enter alone with a single armed man checked the room after the fat man named Mr. Miller walked in and sat down. after a few moments of waiting I jumped down towards Miller and out of from under his desk he brought a bat which just happened to hit me in the side and could have cracked my ribs if it wasn't for my kevlar bulletproof vest,I hit the wall and suddenly ten guards came in with riot shields and each carrying not one but 2 ak-47s.I was shocked at first but then a man in a broad shouldered suit came in and i realized exactly what was happening.
