"Eric 'Jackpot' Davenport was the President of the United States. Probably the worst one yet and after a brutal attack, one that claimed the life of his aide and close friend, he decided to seek protection from people he would never have imagined himself with.

He finds himself stuck on an island with a bunch of assassins who only know how to push his buttons and pull triggers. 

What happens when he falls in love with one of the assassins? The one who hates him the most? The one who has a boyfriend who would do anything to keep her with him?"

The President’s Assassin

The girls sang in the car to the Lizzo's song playing, screaming at the top of their ugly voices.


"We're here" Scar said and Blue jumped out of the moving car into the arms of a brown skinned man with blue hair who laughed as he spun her around.


"My name is Noir, Blue" He chuckled and Blue shrugged before stepping back. She nodded in approval of how he looked. He was in a white top that was designed to look like it was stained in blood, a pair of jeans, and a pair of Black Balenciaga's.


Chapter 9