Atticus was your best friend, you spent everyday together and called each other at night. Recently, he had started acting weird around you. He had started acting more distant and more cold with you. ‘Maybe he’s a bit stressed with his job.’ You thought to yourself. You didn’t know what his job was, but you did know that Atticus took it very seriously.

Little do you know, Atticus was a assassin, and his next target… was you.