I draw my suppressed gun and quietly enter my targets hotel room. There he was, Santiago, in bed with two naked little girls no older than ten. A little blonde and a little redhead. He smiled gleeful at the little girls discomfort as he rubbed the shaft of his penis against the little blonde girls vagina that was clearly to small for him and fingered the little redheads pussy. My finger hovered over the trigger; the bounty was finally mine.
I quickly turned the corner and put a bullet in his head before he could react. His blood splattered the wall behind him and the little blonde gasped in fright and stared up at me, her eyes wide. The little redhead was frozen like a statue, eyes locked traumatically onto the hole in the now dead man’s head.
“Sorry about this girls, no witnesses…”
I raise my gun again and fire twice. The little blonde grunts in pain as the bullets impact her chest and she is thrown back against the bed. The little readhead is snapped out of her stupor and screams at the top of her lungs as she watched her best friend get shot before her eyes. I turn my gun toward her and silenced her with a clean headshot. Her head snaps back and she falls off the side of the bed, hitting the carpet with a soft thud. I put one final bullet into the little blondes head and I turn to leave the room, closing the door behind me. One man and two kids. Easiest million I ever made.