"I'm not here to kill you babe,"

You've got to be kidding me right?“ Talia laughed, expecting him to laugh with her, but he didn't, he just kept staring down into her eyes.

“You're not saying anything? You're not joking are you?“ Talia asked, pressing her back against the wall, remembering she had nowhere else to go, she whimpered. He liked seeing her that way, she loved seeing her terrified, terrified of him, He must have made those sounds earlier, knowing it would get her creeped out. He smiled deviously, nodding in a yes to her question. He was really an assassin, he looked like an assassin, but Talia only thought that that could have been a sense of his fashion, she didn't know assassins existed anymore.

The fact that he had openly confessed his job to Talia, could mean one thing, he might be here to kill her.

“Are you here to kill me?“ Talia asked him.

She watched him turn back to the room again, a loud laugh escaped his lips, and he moved two steps backwards away from her. Just as Talia is about to let out a