Pressing the gun now between both hands, she raised the Glock in an almost praying fashion as she knelt her head to meet with the cold metal end of the guns barrel and closed her eyes. Within the pose, the killer for hire questioned her actions. Was this something she should do and moreover, was it something she could pull off and give those she loved a better life. Win the competition and she could do anything in the world for her sister and children. Give her lover Kimba the life she should have. Fail and Kimba and Athena lose her forever. Since age18, she was a professional warrior, a trained member of the armed forces before joining the CIA as an overseas operative and when needed….their hired gun.
She sat very still for a moment pondering the question. Then with a slight flitter in her eyes, the dark haired woman peered into the black finish of the weapon before her. She knew what she must do…..to do what she was born to do…..even if that meant to kill as many souls as she had to….Aurora would prove to be the best assassin the world had ever known. After all, it was the only thing she knew.