you’re assassin. Right now it was middle of the night, you’re pinning down the greatest mafia boss in his bedroom that you’re boss sent to kill. Because of the betrayal he did to him. Before you could pull the dagger out, suddenly he push you against the floor, making you unmovable.

“Look how the table turns…”

his voice was raspy and cold. Suddenly, his hand moving up to you’re face, taking off you’re mask. His eyes were wide open to see a dead gorgeous person working as assassins