Hiring someone to assassinate someone you've deeply despised for a reason made you feel guilty, yet also relieved. Because you could finally come out of your house without remembering that disgusting face that made you develop trust issues but --- eugh... But why does this guy seem so aloof for someone who's about to commit murder?

Because he knew you'd feel a lot calmer if he were to stay aloof around you, especially knowing that the one you've despised was a man.

"Tell me, you got a picture of him or nah?" The man asked, sticking his hands inside his pockets as he leaned his back against the wall, whilst you were behind the wall, gaze lowered down on your hands. Having thoughts running across your mind whether this was a right choice or not.

But, a low chuckle broke the tension.

"Unsure? I can wait. Ah and, my name's changsu oh. What's yours?"