Bodyguard Creative Writing

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He is never going to be an easy victim. Bodyguards always surround him. He is never alone. I am a government assassin with a heavy burden. This is my last mission before I finish this term. Sky changes, everything changes. Now I am standing at a dump area near his building in a small street. The street lights are flickering from a power surge. It is freezing cold with a malodorous, filthy and putrid smell. The mud under my feet melted to sticky liquid, viscous like it wants to drag me down to hell. Lots and lots of dark plump flies and mosquitoes fill my leg with tumid pink spots. I’ve stood for 2 days but I still don’t see him. The smells go through my nose up to my brain and damage everything and makes my body go numb. Standing there, I think of the best ways to kill the dangerous terrorist as the rain's drops hit me all over my body. The rain is slapping on my face like a punishment for my culpability. My body is being hit with one thousand needles. Suddenly, the halo of a car’s headlights ran past and scalded me. It imbues into my body with chill and frigid feeling. …show more content…

Nothing happen. My quivering legs change to noodles. Cramp or not? I couldn’t feel anymore. Tremor is spreading to every cell in the body. The window of soul drowned in clear liquid makes my vision blurry like fog is covering it. He is still there! In building! He seems very close and easy. The light only appears in his room. I can see him there but couldn’t step and kill him. It was the will of Heaven. The rain drummed making my surroundings sodden, making the noxious monster in front of my eyes becomes more powerful and more robust. Rain’s drops are heavier like a battle of guns with blood and tears. It pierces my skin like a bag containing lots of million sharp knifes. It is clinging to me, like a tiger’s hunger, after long time it wants to eat its

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