No prompt used.
Shade stared at the words in front of her. The contract was full of holes filled with clauses in small print at the edges of the paper.
For them to think that she did not notice their treachery was an insult to her intelligence. Such tricks would work on the common folk, but never Shade — or any other assassin worth their pay.
They would pay for their insults, Shade decided and crumbled the paper. It was time to get rid of some now frightened liabilities.
Liabilities who knew who she was could not be allowed to stay alive.
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N. WS. Jokela, more commonly known as WindySilver, is a Finnish IT student and a hobbyist artist fighting a war against procrastination on the losing side. When her free time is not taken up by things like reading, procrastination, video games, watching series or more procrastination, she mainly writes sci-fi fanfiction and original flash fiction of various genres. While she dabbles in a lot of things ranging from digital art to jewelry to plants to whatever catches her interest, writing is her persistent forte.
You should not give her yet another crazy flash fiction challenge to take part in because she simply cannot say "no" to it.
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