What made Cole so special in her work force, was that she was an advanced human. Tons of money and time where spent in modifying her body to where her reflexes and abilities could match or surpass most demons and vampires. At a glance, she looked completely normal. The only thing that set her apart, other her skills, was the fact her eyes were different colors. One was green, the other a light brown.
Cole took a soft, shallow breath as she looked through the scope of her sniper rifle. She had it modified to where it had a silencer on it, making her harder to spot after a kill. She sat on top of one of the tallest buildings in the area, looking down below at her next target. The Organization had suspected him to be a witness of her last shooting. That alone was odd news to her, no one had ever spotted her. She was the best of what she did, killing people for profit. It ultimately did not matter to her, she was getting paid for his blood either way. Her delicate finger rested on the trigger, waiting for him to take one more step. "Sorry, your time is up." Cole barely tapped the trigger and felt that all too familiar jolt as the gun fired. A smile crossed her lips as she watched the bullet go through the man's skull and splatter his brains against a nearby wall. Satisfied, she quickly packed her things and and started down the stairs, heading down to the bottom floor. Cole took off her mask, taking a deep breath of fresh air, her multicolored eyes looking around. No one saw her, they were too busy looking at the corpse on the sidewalk. She just laughed and walked a few blocks before she got a call. Flipping her phone open, she waited patiently for her next target. "Cole, your next target is a few blocks away. The target is male and and a rival assassin. He will be much harder to kill. His skills are much like yours, inhuman."
She just laughed and hung up phone. Several seconds later, a picture of the man was downloaded on to her phone. After a few moments of studying it, she ran the few blocks she needed and found the perfect spot. She set up on top of another large building, setting up her gun, pulling her mask up and waiting patiently for him to walk out of the building across the street.
