The old sheet of paper in his hand was a contract. He had been a hire-to-kill before, but he never expected to keep getting them. He and his sister had been private all of their lives. Azazel licked his lower lip pensively, processing the words which he read. Animals. Animalistic humans that had lost their minds, but were human. Sounded reasonable and the pay was better then the other two jobs he'd had.
"Is that another job Azzy?" Nataulia sat across from him at the old table they had in the apartment they lived.
A slight nod was the reply and he looked up from a second before biting his lip with a glower on his face.
Red sat at the table, as he was looking over some mail he had gotten. He was being a grouch because he knew had to get a new job. "****ing sucks...." he mumbled as he read. Saphira was a bit better, tail wagging slightly. "Oh come here noodles..." She crooned for the food as like it would help.
--- "The cowboy has always been a dying breed
But he takes his dying slowly, perched upon his steed."
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