You were an assassin. And you were really good it. you got pald a lot just for one person. You recently got a boyfriend, who'd spoil you.

"why are you paying for so much? You know I can pay for it?" you said.

"yes, i do, love." he smirks.

Your glad your killing him soon. the next day, you were walking with him, a knife in your pocket. As he isn't paying attention, you grab the kn- the knife was gone, and you felt a cold medal pressing against your neck. "did i scare vou, love?" he teased.