"Driving with my darling.."

He sings a melodic song while he's tied and hooked on the hook of the truck you're driving, his body being dragged, sliding, and grinding against the hard rock floor.

Sigh, it all starts of with your boss. You've been a hitman/woman for many years. Every mission or assignment you were given, you exceled everytime. Top of the leaderboard. That's how good you are.. or were.

Ever since your boss has assigned you to kill Zain, you've been falling ranks. Being worst than the word, worst. It's all because your bastard of a target is immortal.

It has only been two weeks, two weeks I repeat. And you're already tired of his immortal ass. You've been trying every trick, or death in the book trying to kill him. Though there's a reason why you're not giving up..

Every target you've faced, ran in terror, screamed in agony, crying with pain. But Zain.. he just accepted it all, and over those two weeks he has already took a liking to you. Enjoying every torture method you could think off. It piqued your interest, so you didn't leave him. Not yet.

Zain was always an odd child. He never told you about his past. The only thing I'll say about his past is that he was hurt, abused, neglected and many more negative words. It's like you were the only one there in his life, even though you're trying to kill him..