Chapter 4 : New ways to make money

This is the the fifth day in my new body I become used to it. My five senses,speed and strength increases surpassing a normal human. It’s actually not bad in this body but each time I went outside I’m instantly become the center of attention.

Countless people are staring at me and some men are approaching me asking my phone number and name. It’s fucking tiresome.

The biggest problem is that each day on a random hour my body will turn like volcano and I will faint after a minute of five.

The second time that I fainted it’ was evening, I was in a park walking luckily there is an old granny guarding me on a bench until I wakes up. I might get raped if she wasn’t there.

After waking up the heat will automatically disappear in my body. 

So from then I only left home after I fainted.Luckily it’s only happened to me once each day otherwise I need to stay home in the remaining twenty-five days.

Shit, I feel the heat again after some moments before I faint for the fifth time I look the hour. It’s 10.00 hour.

When I wakes up, I look at my phone again it’s 13.35. Three hour and thirty five minutes is my faint period. I lose this amount of time in exchange for a stronger body. 

Could I be the only one who one experiences this phenomenon? 

I should ask Stella. I texted her with my phone but she didn’t answers.

I haven’t seen her since my shopping with her. Could it be she still mad at me? Sigh.

I want to leave my apartment to scam some rich guys again. In four days, I earn over hundred thousands dollar of cash.

It’s so fucking easy, they are just like fishes and I’m the bait. I take the train and travel for two hours to one of the richest city in this country Elfa.

I just wandering around the city and immediately rich guys already starts to hit me. They ask me for a date or doing stuff with them.After that, I put sleeping drugs on their drinks and I steal their cash,expensive watches,ring and sell them in different underground black markets. 

This is the fastest way making cash or through gambling.

Even with obtained superhuman abilities, I still can’t dodge bullets so robbery is impossible. 

Suddenly an evil thought jumped through my mind.

Wait a second, There is another method to make cash. Become a hitman, as a female I have a huge advantage I can seduce every important man in this world with my looks. When they let their guard down I kill them.

It requires less risk than robbery if I’m being really careful.

Blackmailing politicians and public figures probably earns more but I only have twenty-five days. Killing them is much faster and easier. The only important things is that no one would see me as a potential suspect. Well it doesn’t matter anyway in twenty-five days my body will revert back. 

The problem is I never killed someone before. Why should I care about that? For money, I will do everything.

Nothing is more important than money except for my own life. I laughed and it echoed throughout my room.

At that moment, I decided to become a hitman.

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First, I need a middleman for my business. Second I need buy guns,poison and other stuff.

I went to the underground black market again, this time with a disguise.

I put makeup on my face so I look twenty years older, I also wear a sunglass and black hat.

The underground black market is the best place for criminals buying or selling their stuff. You can practically buy anything as long you have money. From cocaine to ak-47, you can even buy a fucking tank here.

First I buy a gun with a silencer, a small gun about the size of my finger and two bottles of tasteless and colorless poison. You only need one teaspoon of this poison to kill someone under ten minutes after he/she drinks it.

I put everything in a travel bag that I bought two days ago then I went to the information seller.

“Do you know anyone who is interested in a hitman?” I asked in a deep voice

The information seller frowned at me and said “Five thousand dollars and I will give you his address.”

I take the money from my bag and hand it over him. He writes the address on the paper and the secret words: Fallen Angel.

“You need to say those two words through the intercom to enter the house.”

“Understood.”

The middleman is located in a remote place of this city. I take the taxi and showed him the address.

The ride lasted for an hour, I paid the taxidriver and left the car.

There is only one house in this remote place. I push  the button of the intercom. There is no answer, I try the second time. Still no answer.

Is there no one home? I try again and this time, I heard a voice

“Password?”

“Fallen Angel.”

Click, the door opens automatically. I entered the house and see a man sitting on a chair.

“Are you searching for a hitman?” I bluntly asked

“Are you one?” he asked

“I’m one.”

“I don’t believe you.” he said with a mocking tone

“What should I do for you to believe me?”

“Kill someone for me then I believe you.”

“Who?”

He takes out his smartphone and said: “Look, this is him.”

“Can you send the photo to my phone?” I asked

“Through bluetooth.” he said

A moment later I received the photo. The person in the photo looks like a middle-aged businessman.

I receive information about him.

“His  name is Fari Decant, a businessman in salt. Age:42 married twice has two sons and one daughter. His estate is located in Phila. His company is in North basca, Teltonstreet 55.“

“My client put 500 000 dollars bounty on his head. We split in 70/30. Seventy for you and thirty for me.

You will receive 350 000 dollars after killing him. Send the photo of his corpse as proof. Phone number is 00x-55x-63x.

“Do I need to come back for the cash?”

He gave me locker key and said “I will send the address of the locker after you complete your task.”

Should I trust him? I don’t have a choice for now.

“Alright is there any deadline?”

“Ten days.”

Then I need to hurry the fuck up. I will kill him tonight.