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The wait staff at the hotel must have a frequent turn around rate, as nobody noticed Mio as she slipped into the back and began working. As long as she wore the waitress uniform and did what she was told, nobody seemed to care where she came from, there were so many new waitress on tonight she doubted anyone would remember her face after the night was over. Which was what she planned on.
Mio had been on the tail of a target for the past week. The request for the hit had came a couple of weeks ago, their client was a mob boss of one of the organized companies located on Javin. There seemed to be a newcomer to the scene, who ignored the respect and rules of his surrounding businessmen. They had enough of this man’s arrogant nature and decided it was time to put him down. Mio didn’t really care about the reasoning, all she required was the name and location and the freedom to do the deed the way she wanted.
Eynic Alessic was a young man in the world of business, not yet thirty five, but already stealing the market from many others, and not just on Javin. He had an arrogant attitude around him, from her observations of the man. He didn’t care whose nose he put out of joint, as long as he managed to make the deal or sell the equipment he was content. The stuff he was selling wasn’t the greatest either. As part of her research on Eynic’s movements, Mio looked into his business practices. The mob could learn a few things from his shady dealings. The bottom line, his merchandise was crap, but he managed to sell it for double it’s worth. He was also a ladies man, no surprise there, in the past week she had witnessed him brining home five woman.
Tonight, was Mio’s chance to pull off the job. Eynic had put on some fundraiser for some charity scheme, hitting up some extra money rollers to finance more of his stock and technology. Picking up a nearby tray full of champaign glasses, Mio entered the ballroom with a bunch of other waiters and waitresses and began to mingle through the crowds. It didn’t take the assassin long to locate Eynic, he was in the middle of a group of people, laughing, with his hand along a woman’s backside, moving slowly down to her bottom.
The evening passed without commotion, it was actually quite dull. Mio had been to these parties before, both as ‘staff’ and as ‘guest’. They were all the same, the high class guests, dry humour, and two face business deals. Finally, from the corner of her eye Mio saw Eynic leave the party, some blond woman in tow. Emptying her tray, she made her way back to the kitchen, where she picked up a bottle of wine, two glasses and some ice and made her way up to Eynic’s room.
On her way up, Mio found a dark corner where no surveillance video would capture her and made a small hole in the cork of the wine, passing a colourless and odorless poison into the liquid. She then hid her tampering and continued up to the room.
“Room service.” Mio said with a friendly smile as Eynic opened the door.
“That’s great, just what we need, right honey?” Eynic said over to the blond who seemed already half naked on the bed. He took the bottle and glasses from Mio and gave her a generous tip before closing the door in her face.
Mio returned to the party. She couldn’t flee just yet, or it may look suspicious, besides she had to make sure the poison worked. By two in the morning, the last of the guest had left, or had made their way up to their rooms for the night. Much of the staff was also on the verge of leaving or exchanging shifts. It was a perfect time to check on Eynic. Mio sneaked her way back up to his floor, knocked on his door and used the master housekeeping key to enter. Both Eynic and the woman laid sprawled out on the bed, still and lifeless. Mio creeped around and checked his pulse.
Dead. Good. Mio thought then looked for the woman’s ID. She, unfortunately had picked the wrong guy to go to bed with. It was sad, but part of her line of work, Mio would make sure her family would be accurately compensated for her death.
With one last look around the room, Mio left the way she came.
Mio had been on the tail of a target for the past week. The request for the hit had came a couple of weeks ago, their client was a mob boss of one of the organized companies located on Javin. There seemed to be a newcomer to the scene, who ignored the respect and rules of his surrounding businessmen. They had enough of this man’s arrogant nature and decided it was time to put him down. Mio didn’t really care about the reasoning, all she required was the name and location and the freedom to do the deed the way she wanted.
Eynic Alessic was a young man in the world of business, not yet thirty five, but already stealing the market from many others, and not just on Javin. He had an arrogant attitude around him, from her observations of the man. He didn’t care whose nose he put out of joint, as long as he managed to make the deal or sell the equipment he was content. The stuff he was selling wasn’t the greatest either. As part of her research on Eynic’s movements, Mio looked into his business practices. The mob could learn a few things from his shady dealings. The bottom line, his merchandise was crap, but he managed to sell it for double it’s worth. He was also a ladies man, no surprise there, in the past week she had witnessed him brining home five woman.
Tonight, was Mio’s chance to pull off the job. Eynic had put on some fundraiser for some charity scheme, hitting up some extra money rollers to finance more of his stock and technology. Picking up a nearby tray full of champaign glasses, Mio entered the ballroom with a bunch of other waiters and waitresses and began to mingle through the crowds. It didn’t take the assassin long to locate Eynic, he was in the middle of a group of people, laughing, with his hand along a woman’s backside, moving slowly down to her bottom.
The evening passed without commotion, it was actually quite dull. Mio had been to these parties before, both as ‘staff’ and as ‘guest’. They were all the same, the high class guests, dry humour, and two face business deals. Finally, from the corner of her eye Mio saw Eynic leave the party, some blond woman in tow. Emptying her tray, she made her way back to the kitchen, where she picked up a bottle of wine, two glasses and some ice and made her way up to Eynic’s room.
On her way up, Mio found a dark corner where no surveillance video would capture her and made a small hole in the cork of the wine, passing a colourless and odorless poison into the liquid. She then hid her tampering and continued up to the room.
“Room service.” Mio said with a friendly smile as Eynic opened the door.
“That’s great, just what we need, right honey?” Eynic said over to the blond who seemed already half naked on the bed. He took the bottle and glasses from Mio and gave her a generous tip before closing the door in her face.
Mio returned to the party. She couldn’t flee just yet, or it may look suspicious, besides she had to make sure the poison worked. By two in the morning, the last of the guest had left, or had made their way up to their rooms for the night. Much of the staff was also on the verge of leaving or exchanging shifts. It was a perfect time to check on Eynic. Mio sneaked her way back up to his floor, knocked on his door and used the master housekeeping key to enter. Both Eynic and the woman laid sprawled out on the bed, still and lifeless. Mio creeped around and checked his pulse.
Dead. Good. Mio thought then looked for the woman’s ID. She, unfortunately had picked the wrong guy to go to bed with. It was sad, but part of her line of work, Mio would make sure her family would be accurately compensated for her death.
With one last look around the room, Mio left the way she came.
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