The Hit is my original Otakuboards fanfiction. I took the personalities of the various OB members that I've met over my five years at the OBs, and placed them into a world full of high crime and underworld assassinations.

The main character of the story is based on myself, Zen (though my name at the beginning was The Boss, my former username on OBs). It is told in first person as I unravel the world around me and meet new, interesting, and original characters based on the members of the Otakuboards.

Some feature characters include:

Gavin
Dragon Warrior
Sakura
Raiha
Revelation (Erica in the story)
James
Charles
Jokopoko
8bit (White, as he is called in the first chapters of the story, his former username).
Retribution
Ezekiel

and many more.

Please leave me comments and feedback on the story, what you think, and what not. And be sure to visit the original thread at OBs where I post the story's chapter every few days.

As well, you can visit the Anthology section of OBs and look for the thread "The Hit: Contracts" where you may post the story of a character based on yourself within the world of the Hit, and possibly have them featured in The Hit's on going tale.

Enjoy the read, I hope you like it.

P.S.- The Image for the Hit was created by Dragon Warrior. All credit goes to him.

Chapter 6: The Lord’s Forgiveness

Here I was again, looking down the barrel of a gun while lying on my back. The man holding the gun stood above me, intent to kill in his eyes. I watched as his fingers curled around the trigger of his Colt Army. My life began flashing before my e...

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Chapter 5: The Rose Garden

My breathe fogged in the air as I stepped onto the wet grass. It was a chilled midnight over the Waterfront Park. This was the only part of town where you could still see the night sky clearly. The stars and half moon dimly lit what would soon be ...

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Chapter 4: Bullet With A Kiss

Time was everything. I contacted Sakura as fast as possible. Luckily I kept my cell phone in my pants at all times. I dialed her and hoped that she hadn’t changed her number again (couldn’t let the cops get a hold of something like that, afte...

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Chapter 3: Dear God, It’s Me Again…

After a bit of self reflection and listening to Peanut give DW the business, I decided to leave. I picked up the stationary laying on the coffee table and wrote DW a thank you note after dressing myself. I needed new clothes, badly. With the exce...

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Chapter 2: Story Time

I walked down the brightly lit main street, trying my best not to bleed to death. This is because, unfortunately, I’m no doctor. I attempted to disguise the blood by hiking my camo-patterern hooded-jacket over the wet, crimson area of the black ...

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