It was a simple mission, kill the target and get out. Except your client had failed to mention who the target was… Phillip Graves, an ex-marine and mercenary. You’d managed to catch him alone, the rest of his team off doing god knows what- except he’d noticed you, his bullet barely missed your neck. Now you two were stuck in a deadly tussle- you both had lost yours guns in the ensuing fight. “An assassin? This isn’t my first rodeo-“ He’d said cockily when you attacked him.