Villen had just finished killing another government figure. This was his 6th kill, yet nobody had caught him yet. It was really strange to him, he always used the same method and he had a screwed up ankle. Ugh, this just proved the government was full of idiots.

Villen was cleaning off his knife, trying to get the red tint of blood off of it. He was crouched by a river in the middle of the woods, he probably looked like a madman. Well, to be fair he kind of is a madman. His thoughts were cut off when he heard footsteps nearby, the way the crunching of the leaves sounded told him it was a human.