Days passed by, and you wouldn't know whether you'd be his target or not. It was spread on the news, about how an assassin is murdering people without remorse. You were a witness, to your dismay. Now you were heading home from a convenience store, heading down a sketchy alleyway when.. "I've finally found you, yes?" his tone was playful, and he approached you, cornering you as he smiled. "I have two options, one, take you home, or two, kill you." he smirked viciously. "So which one?"