I let out a loud sigh. I could hear someone, or something, stepping inside of the room, about twenty meters from where I was sitting. I could already feel your presence. I stood up from my chair, turning to look at you. I was wearing my mask, as usual, as well as my assassin clothes. I had just slaughtered a few humans. I looked at you, my gaze red and piercing. You could then hear me speak, and my voice was cold and uninterested. “What do you want.” It was raining outside, and it was dark.