S e a n Mc M a n u s "You have been chosen to bear witness to what happens here today and you will tell of it later. 
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Sean's breath fogged in the cold night air as he sighed . He stood on the roof of an apartment building overlooking the alleyway waiting for his target to arrive, this was one fo the worst parts about hitting, having to wait for the target. Still at least he had some time to think , that is until he was interrupted by the loud bang of an engine backfiring.
the hitman picked up the large rifle at his side and peered into the alley through the scope, sure enough,a large van had pulled in
and was sitting there m engine growling as it sat idle.
with a soft click Sean flicked a lever on the scope that changed the magnification to a more powerful setting. He couldnt quite see the front for the van since it had backed in to the alley, but he could make out the driver's face through the side mirror.
The hitman quietly moved to another side of the roof and fixed his scope on the back window of the van, unfortunately he couldnt see anything through the heavy tint so he raised his rifle barrel and sat down to wait again.
After about ten uneventful minutes a town car showed up followed by another van that parked just outside the exit. sean quickly jumped back up and fixed his scope on the fat hairy man that waddled out of the town car
"Bingo" the hitman muttered, now that he had his target identified he scanned the alley for threats. In total there were about four armed men, two with automatics and the others sporting shotguns. Sean grimaced, he'd muc prefer to avoid a confrontation with the latter, thankfully though one was standing under a fire escapethat had been lazily fixed with a length of clothesline and the other just far enough away from the two with automatics to incapacitate and be able to move to the others quickly.
The fat man opened the back of the van and let out a disgusting chuckle, through his scope Sean could see the outlines of several huddled shapes in the van.
"There'e the product" Sean muttered, he slowly moved the scope down to watch the driver of the van examine a stack of bills he pulled from a briefcase the fat man handed to him
"And there's the payoff' the hitman slowly crossed himself before turning the safety on the rifle off and centering the crosshairs on the van driver.
The rifle's bang echoed loudly through the alley and was still going by the time the driver hit the ground bleeding from a neat hole through his lung
The other men all jumped and barely had time t react as they each received a bullet through the head or chest. Only the fat man was left alive to whimper as he backed himself into a corner while Sean climbed down a nearby fire escape. As he closed in on the Fat man Sean passed by the van and caught a glimpse of the terrified women inside. He shook his head as he approached the man and lifted him to his feet
"Sickening pig" he growled "Promising to help others only to use them for your own sick needs. Pray god has mercy on you, because I surely will not"
The man began to babble and beg as Sean dragged him to the fire escape and wrapped the man's neck with his own belt and hung him from the sturdiest part he could find. Before turning away Sean drew his pistol and shot the man in the belly then dipped his fingers in the blood and wrote on the man's forehead "Pig" before turning to the girl's in the van
"Thank whatever god you believe in ladies, because they saw fit so send you a savior tonight. Be grateful for this gift and take not for granted the kindness shown to you this evening" He tossed the fat man's wallet into the van and turned to leave, as he passed by his target's corpse he lit a cigarette and muttered
"Ad te dominum meum tibi"
-exit-
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