Hey all my readers It's finally Friday and well I feel like telling a story so that my friends is what I'm going to do...
The tombstone read "Renee Jackson, October 5, 1993 - November 10, 2011". It was in a small cemetery in the center of town. The grass had died and the trees had lost their leaves. It was a dead and dreary cemetery, how it always seems no matter what season it is for those who have lost their loved ones. This is not the case though for the dark haired woman who stood in front of the gray tombstone. She had not a tear in her eye, nor a frown upon her face, instead her crimson red lips, curved into a mysterious crooked smile. She pulled the black coat on her shoulders tighter around her as the breeze blew through the cemetery. She glanced at her watch. It was time to go. She had to leave this life behind.
"There is something i like about her boss," stated the man in a black suit, and fedora. His hair was a messy black and his eyes a deep sapphire blue. His features were strong, harsh, and mysterious. He was standing in his boss's office. It was a dark rather hidden room, located purposely in the center of the building. His boss stood behind the desk. He was a heavier set man, with blonde hair, blue eyes, and an British appearance, for that is exactly what he was British. "She has all the qualifications, She is a fighter, and has saved three people without our training."
"Nathan, I am not sure." replied Seamus. They were a group of assassins who fought against the various, mobs, gangsters, and whoever else decided to show up on the wrong side. They did it to help the people of the city. The group needed fighters, skillful people who were quick and quiet. It took a lot of searching to find these people. The assassins would start years before there was an opening to find the perfect candidates. Now it seems Nathan Hale had found one. 'Would she be good enough?' thought Seamus. 'Could she pull it off? They had never had a woman before.'
"You should be sure, she has completed step one," replied Nathan staring deep into the eyes of his boss.
"She.." started Seamus.
"She is a woman and that is why you do not want to give her a chance. She is probably better than most of the people we have on our team already," replied Nathan.
"I want you to Follow her for a week, I want to learn all I can about this Natasha Black," replied Seamus.
"That won't be a problem," smiled Nathan.
"I assumed it wouldn't be."
She saw him walk towards her. It was that customary black coat she had come to know in the past two days, that made him stand out, but in this city of business, blend in. His black hair was always a mess. His deep sapphire eyes, made her weak. Her favorite part was the mysteriousness about him, like he had a secret to hide. He came in close to her, and grabbed her hand as they walked out of the cemetery.
"How was your meeting?" she finally asked.
"Good, Are you ready to let her go?" asked the man.
"Nathan, I am now Natasha Black, Renee Jackson is out of my life for good," replied the woman.
"Well, Natasha, Let's get some dinner and relax for the evening," replied Nathan as they headed towards the west.
Maddy B (The legacy continues in part 2)
