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If she was going to kill him, it was now or never. She had stayed too long at his side, gotten completely submerged in the wave of emotions that were once locked deep inside of herself. It was never supposed to happen in the first place. As an assassin and a spy, there was no place for emotions. No place for love. That all had to be locked away so there could be no hesitation, no indecisiveness on your mission. She had accomplished that for the past sixteen years of her life, ever since she had been found at seven to become the top spy and master assassin that she is today. Never once did her emotions ever get the upper hand, leaving her to

  The sun shone through the clouds onto the glass-littered pavement, causing the nearby buildings to sparkle in a macabre way. The glass fragments made slight crunching noises as I haphazardly tried to avoid making a single sound on the eerily quiet street. My only companion, a German Shepard named Spike, had more luck that I did avoiding the glass fragments, his paws softly treading on top of them. Letting out a huge sigh, I looked toward the looming building that stood out among the skyline. The once-famous GM Renaissance building, found in my hometown of Detroit, that stood majestically above the flowing Detroit River, had become a tower