Rivalry Ch 1 (Killua x Reader)
A breath in. A breath out. Eyelids slowly lowered. Slowly opened.
I am the dirt, the grass, the wind. What flows in me flows out, what flows out flows in. Be still but active, firm but relaxed, you repeated in your mind, the mantra that you had memorized since your birth.
With one more drawn out exhale, you focused your gaze in the scope of your rifle, concentrating on your vision. According to the information you received from the Don for your mission, your target was to return through the front gates of his estate in 6 ½ minutes. Opening the testing gate would take him 4 seconds, give and take a quarter—plenty of time for you to pull the trigger.
As you waited for the long minutes to tick by, your mind drifted to two months’ past.
You licked your chapped lips and shifted your hips, resisting a sigh. Your target, the don of the Orco family had just a pint too much to drink, resulting in his stumbling and swaying as he stalked down the alley way, flan