The first order

This cruel bell also woke me this morning. I had sore muscles all over my body from training. Well that could be cheerful. I hoped I would get used to it soon. I got up, showered, and put on one of the combat suits. I was just finishing breakfast when there was a knock. I opened up and who was there? Blaky, of course. “Come on, the time has come,” he said and part of his cold facade seemed to have been moved because he looked excited. "I'm coming." I moaned. I was in a really bad mood, but he didn't seem to care. He ran at such a pace that I almost had to run to keep up with him. Finally we ended up in front of the boss's room again. He knocked and waited until a "Come in" sounded. Then he went in and ran for a while and then stopped about in the middle of the room, I followed him. "Well, today you will be officially accepted with us." Said the boss. I nodded. My expression was iron, it showed no emotion. He got up and motioned me to come closer. I walked very slowly towards him and stopped briefly in front of him. "Well, you are officially accepted. We have 5 rules.
1. An order is accepted, no matter which one.
2. All orders are done carefully.
3. We always tidy up afterwards.
4. We always leave our trademark.
5. Whoever does not keep these rules, does something wrong or betrays us is dead.
Do you agree to these rules? "He asked." Yes. "It was such a mundane word, so plain, so simple and yet it decided my future as a killer." Well, from now on you will be called Blue-Gun no matter where you are. "He said solemnly. I didn't even curl my lips in a smile." And your partner becomes Black-Shadow. “Now I curled my lips down.” Well here, this is your first assignment. "He said and pressed an envelope into my hand." Oh yes, what happened to this Max? "I asked and took the envelope."Nothing yet." "If I were her I wouldn't kill. He's a very good source of information. He gets a lot and if he works for her you benefit from it." Blacky followed me. "Tell me, what are you thinking of talking to the boss like that?" he roared after we left the building. "You don't care, you'd be happy if I was away from the window, so just shut up." I growled and went to my apartment to get my guns.
When we finally sat in a pretty hot sports car, it was already 11 o'clock. "So where do we have to go?" he asked me in an icy tone, you could literally feel it getting a few degrees colder in the car. "We have to go to West Fellow Springs, a small town in southern New Jersey," I said. "Ok that's about 500 km. As a first order that's really a lot. Usually, the newbies have to do the dirty work, but apparently he thinks a lot of you. How many guys?" that there are more that we have to get out of the way. At least six more. They won't leave their front ones alone. Then of course family members who could be nearby. So it should be about eight to nine corpses. It's a shame we have them can't just blow up. "I thought. I completely in my role as a cold-hearted killer. "Not a bad idea at all, we'll kill you and then blow up the house and pretend gas damage. And store our logo. So that you know what we're capable of. Yes, a good idea." I heard a trace of it Appreciation in his cold voice. I was probably wrong. We drove all day, only taking a short break to go to the bathroom and get something to eat.
So we arrived in the evening. "There on the left. It should be the house. Do we just storm in there now or do we sneak up on us?" I asked and thought about it.“Sneak in, if it's all we need we'll kill them, otherwise we'll have to wait a little longer.” I just nodded and put all my weapons away. Then we crept closer. I noticed that Blacky knew his subject. He was probably one of the best. But I didn't want to admit it to myself, I wanted to keep him in mind as the cold-hearted guy. We opened one of the windows on the first floor with a glass cutter. Then we climbed through and locked it again so that no one knew we were here. We crept in the direction of the voices that came from only one room in the house. And we were lucky all three men were sitting there. We snuck through the door into the room. The men had to be really blind and deaf in order not to hear or see us. My heart was beating so loud that it seemed to fill the whole room to me. "Go." Blacky whispered so softly that I could only guess the meaning of the word. I straightened up, drew my gun and turned off my brain. Three shots, just three shots and I became a real killer. I had no fear or scruples, it was so simple, so plausible that it didn't cross my mind to think about it. Then we chased out. Blacky had already attached the bomb and we disappeared into the car. While he drove off, I pressed the red button. There was a deafening crack. You saw a huge fire. I grabbed our trademark and threw it out the window. It ended up on the verge of happening and yet it would be found. Meanwhile, the fire ate its way over what was left of the house. Fire sirens could already be heard. Blacky gave full throttle and we sped away. "Not bad. Three headshots. For starters, you're not that bad." He said and his face moved a bit. It could have been a hint of a smile or a look of contempt. So I shrugged my shoulders and leaned back in the seat.We drove to a motel. “Two rooms please.” Blacky said. "I'm sorry, but we only have one double room left," answered the woman at the reception. "Then give us this." He said dryly. "Who sleeps where?" I asked him when we came into the room and found that there was only a double bed and nothing else. "I don't know. We could both sleep in bed." He said sarcastically and smiled suggestively. "Oh yes." I said and put on the same smile. He stared at me almost in disbelief when I took off my suit and stood in front of him only in my underwear. His face reacted for the first time. He blushed as a tomato and quickly averted his gaze. “I think I have the bed to myself.” I said and smiled almost nastily before I lay down in the double bed and tossed him pillows and duvet. "In the closet there must be a blanket that you can put on the floor. I said and pointed to a small closet in a corner of the room. Still a bit confused, he turned to the closet and pulled out a blanket. Then he put it down on the ground and planted himself on it. "You won't be able to do that again. "He poisoned. I just giggled to myself. Then I turned to the side and tried to sleep, but I just couldn't. I listened to Blacky's breaths that slowly became calmer and indicated that he was asleep. I turned from side to side and couldn't sleep, I kept seeing the three dead men, then the explosion and then the fire slowly eating away at the remains of the house. I was confused. I hadn't thought that it would take me with it . I stayed up late and didn't fall asleep until the early hours of the morning. I slept so deeply I never even dreamed. I was like death. I fell asleep thinking that I would be a killer forever