Black Stars

Do you know how it feels to take life? To watch someone breathe their last breath. To look into the crying eyes of seventeen year old girl who has a gapping hole on her chest and would soon die. She had her whole life ahead of her, but I changed that. 
Have you ever peered through a scope, the moonlight is your light, cold black metal against your cheek, rain dripping down your shirt, slowly squeeze the trigger, a bang muffled out by your foam ear plugs, watch a man fall to his knees. Red staining through the shirt. 
I wish I could choose to save the person rather than kill them. That's why my brother and I joined the army. We wanted to protect, we'll I wanted to protect. My brother, Rico, is that kinda guy who loves to kill. Our father is the general of the army mainly over our unit. There are six of us, the malicious assassins. We take out targets, some young, some old, majority rich, minority poor.  It doesn't matter everyone has a heart. Expect for us, we have no past, we have no future, we no souls, we are the dark stars in the sky.