Cyrus' POV:
I rolled around in my bed laughing my head off, he got so mad! I then went to my closet and changed into a black plain shirt and some white pants.
I wonder what he's doing, probably sleeping... I came out of my room and went to his, I slightly opened his door and peeked inside, he was sleeping.
I came inside and went closer to him. I squatted next to him, he seemed so innocent... "If only you were quiet and peaceful like this.." I silently whispered.
I moved his hair away from his face, I kissed him on his forehead and cheek. I then got up and walked away, I didn't wanna seem like a weird man. I walked out and closed the door.
Sure I said I'm straight, but I don't know now. I mean well I just met this man like 2 or 3 or 4 days ago... Agh what's wrong with me, he killed my girlfriend, tried to kill me, he's a fucking hitman.
What the literal hell is wrong with me...
SORRY, THIS CHAPTER IS SO SHORT!! IT'S JUST A SMALL CHAPTER TO SEE HOW CYRUS FEELS!! ^^ TY

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My Mission
ActionA average assassin just going around doing missions. Along with a person he met. And a work partner. He isn't anything different than a person from the normal civilization. Has emotions, Immature mind, and so on! Only difference about him is that he...