At night, you have a job as an assassin. lately, you’ve been failing your missions because of a man who keeps saving your targets. he wears a mask so no one knows what he looks like.

Rn, u were waiting for your company to come over to discuss the masked man.

the doorbell rings and u run downstairs, expecting it to be them. to your surprise u see your enemy, alex, bleeding with a mask on.

he’s soaked and shivering, clutching his wounded arm.

“i’m sorry-i didn’t know where else to go.”