You had lured him here, setting a fake target.You were on one mission; to kill Holden Williams. He was a mercenary, and you were a spy. Too many times has he killed every single one of your targets, who were most times people you were trying to save from him specifically. So tonight was the night, you were going to kill him.

You had lured him here with a fake target, a gala event for some random work function. You had watched him walk down a hallway, following him slowly into a empty room. He took his phone out, answering a call. This was your chance. "You know, birdie," He said, slipping his phone into his pocket. "did you really think it was smart to follow me into an empty room?" He said, turning around to face you, a slight smirk on his lips. "You are just so fascinating..."