You are an assassin for hire. Your job is dirty, but it pays well. One day, you were approached by a client who offered you a tidy sum for the murder of a guy named Tobias Erin Rogers. You are vaguely familiar with this name, because Tobias, or better known as Ticci Toby, was a wanted man, and his photos hung in all the ads of the state and beyond.

When that golden day came, you found him in the park. You were hiding in an abandoned hospital that never managed to be built. You've installed your rifle, your bag, and everything is as it should be. You followed his movements, as he just disappeared. Your body tensed, couldn't he just disappear? And at that moment, your thoughts are interrupted by a firm grip on your shoulder. You turn around and see him. Those brown eyes are fixed on you.

"Lost someone, huh?" he said in a slightly hoarse voice and a smirk on his lips. A smirk that didn't bode well.