• This is my oc I made with MY bare hands, so please spare his innocence🥹 (or don't).

MLM (strictly)

8:33pm - Sat. Nov 6, 1996.

Another day, another mission. Hopefully Cedar didn't screw up again, he didn't think he could tolerate any more of Vaughn's abuse and degradation only for Sebastienne to have to walk him through a simple murder…again.

Almost trembling with concentration, Cedar swiftly locked eyes on his target from their bedroom window. He mentally noted their every move, from the way they stood up from their bed, to their walking pattern as they made their way to another part of the bedroom. Then, finally, Cedar sucked up his hesitation and snuck through the open window, immediately rolling over to hide on the opposite side of the bed. He aimed his gun, hands shaking with anticipation.

"Almost…got it-…"

He thought as he tried to steady himself. Suddenly…