They’re Teaching Me To Kill Who’s Teaching Me To Love

*Frank's POV*

I finish my umpteenth shooting practice for the day. As I head out of the room to go to wrestling, the boss calls me back in. " Frank, you have been working very hard for a vary long time now. You can shoot better than almost anyone in the facility and you're a pretty strong kid as well. So, because you have waited so patiently for so long, its about time you took your test. The test is the very last thing you have to endure before you can earn your gun. And once you have passed the test, which I have no doubt you will, you are a paid worker of the company. In essence that is when you become a man." Me? A man?? This is what I had waited so long for, what everyone was waiting so long for. This is the dream I had been chasing ever since the company's men found one-year-old me out crying on a street corner in the middle of a thunderstorm. And it was finally happening. "For your very last test," the boss said interrupting my thoughts "you will be assigned someone in the New Jersey area, and you will do what you have trained so long to do. You will kill them." I smiled "As you wish Boss." I traipsed back to my room, glowing with victory. I was going to be the first one to get out of training. I, the short one, the mousy one, the probably couldn't hurt a fly one, had proven myself, and I was going to get my gun!!

Notes

Soooo, this is gonna probably be the shortest chapter but we all need an intro chapter.

It will get better

Frerard shall appear in the near future

I hope you liked it

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