
[Flutterrape One-Shot]Anon 47
>Day of Absolution in Equestria
>You are Anon
>You are a contract killer.
>You're a professional, so you wear a suit.
>The locals think you're trying to impress Rarity.
>They could not be more wrong.
>Tonight, you were given a new contract.
>Your client didn't say or show much, while staying in the shadows.
>Guess they didn't want to be known to have paid a killer.
>They just gave you a sack of bits and a picture of the target.
>Your target wears a hood and has a yellow coat.
>Also lives in a cottage near the forest.
>In that case, hiding the body won't be difficult.
>You've arrived at the cottage.
>Door is...unlocked? Weird.
>Regardless, you open the door and sneak in.
>You silently creep upstairs and you see the target, near the bed.
>She's staring out the window.
>You ready your fiber wire.
>I wonder what her last thoughts will be?
>"Are assassinations your fetish, Anon 47?"
>You freeze for a few seconds, then put your fiber wire around her neck and she struggles to breathe.
>You lean in to her ear.
No. They're not.
>She falls to the floor, motionless.
>As you look at your target's lifeless body, then at the sack of bits as your reward, you can only utter two words.
Fucking Fluttershy.