A long way down. Lights. Copiers. Computers. Empty. Your typical office on a Sunday. Completely empty, no one to see what would be done besides Neku. The lone, gray-haired teenager tilted his head upwards and glanced from side to side.
The coast is clear. Taking out his binoculars, he zooms in through a window into another skyscraper office. One fairly chubby man wearing a suit is talking on a phone, sitting at a desk with two other suits standing standing beside him: probably bodyguards. "Perfect" Neku mutters as he pulls out a small pistol, stripped of any branding to the point where Neku himself doesn't know what type of gun it is.
Distance between us is about a kilometer. Shouldn't be too hard. Neku points his pistol out the window and screws on a silencer. He aims as directly in front of his target as possible and pulls the trigger. Ping. The gunshot fires: for none but angels to hear. A bullet from a pistol can't normally hit a target a kilometer away but with a little help: it's not too hard.
He pauses for a milisecond and holds his hand out. The bullet stops spiraling downwards and instead shoots up. Neku smirks, I still got it. Moving faster than a normal bullet it punches through the window implanting itself within the back of Neku's target with a joyous symphony of blood. Any half-brained cop should know that a pistol bullet can't come from a kilometer away. Should be an easy run. Before he leaves, Neku pulls out his binoculars again and zooms in on his target: checking if he's dead. Neku pushes a button on the binoculars and takes a snapshot of the dead body. Loading his equipment back into his bag Neku calls for the elevator. Ding. Stepping inside the elevator he pushes the button saying "1"
Neku watches the numbers on the screen count down from 30, counting in his head as well. Ding. Neku looks at the display: 15. The elevator doors open up and out comes a police officer. "Hello sir!" Neku says holding the door open for the officer. The officer doesn't speak; he just bows his head in gratitude. Fewf. Neku continues looking at the elevator display countdown. "Officer Ryu. Come in officer Ryu." the static sound comes from the officer's walkie-talkie. "Yes?" Ryu says into the walkie-talkie. "We have reports of a murder, you're pretty close to the site. Hold down the fort until forensics and more officers get there, kay?"
Ding. Neku smirks at the call and steps out of the elevator, running towards the nearest bus station.
