The assassin's triangle

Number 1. Priority

"Your target's name is Alex Carlson, to assassinate him you will have to get to know him and befriend him" said Mr. Johnson. "But before you start, come here". When Henry walked over to the desk Mr. Johnson said "sit" while pointing to his lap. Henry fallowed his orders, knowing that if he didn't do it he would be executed. "This is nice, sorry for making you feel uncomfortable but, your just so nice to look at, ya know" while saying this he was giving Henry a shoulder rub "now get to work and I'll give you a prize" he said in a sweet tone.

Henry was puzzled by what he said and what he was doing, because he never experienced anything like this, not with someone being so nice to him. Sadly he doesn't know what emotions are and he has never experienced it, even now he just responds with "yes sir".

As Henry was searching for Alex he pondered how he would kill him, maybe overdose, or murder, or even poison, either way he would kill his target no matter the severity. When he finally found Alex he watched him all day and night. For the next few days he examines his daily routine, but his routine is different every day, so he will try to find a pattern for the daily routine. Finally he finds the pattern and waits for the perfect day to start the process.

As Henry was walking the streets, he was wearing normal clothing and not the assassin uniform, he bumped into Alex and said "sorry, are you okay"

"Yeah, you sound familiar what's your name" he asked.

"Henry"

Alex knew that name, it was long ago but he had heard it before. "You know I met someone named Henry a long time ago, do you know if we met before"

"I don't think so" Henry was confused, nobody else has ever said that.

"Why don't you come by my place, we could see if I remember you" he asked genuinely curious who he was.

"I can't sorry, I have to go to work" Henry replied.

"Well if you change your mind I'll be at the 18th room in the apartment building by the ocean"

"Ok sounds good" Henry felt accomplished, because know he knows where to find his target.

When Henry got to Mr. Johnson's office he told him "I know where he lives, and he invited me over"

"Good, tomorrow morning you will go there and find out all the information you can" he said "come over here and sit on my lap again" when Henry sat Mr. Johnson put half of his mask up, this was the closest anyone has seen his full face, Mr. Johnson then turned Henry's head to face himself, he leaned in and started to kiss him.

Henry was confused but didn't stop it knowing what the consequences would be if he had. When Mr. Johnson stopped he said "listen you fascinate me so call me by my actual name. James, now you can only call me by my real name when we are alone and you cannot tell anyone else, got it" Henry nodded. "Good, now let's get back to what we were doing"

James then grabbed his hands and held them while he move Henry's shirt so he could bite his shoulder and suck on it. Henry let out a small moan, he was confused by this and didn't know what he was feeling, just that he was enjoying it. James stopped and said "oh you enjoy this, how odd I thought that you had no emotions, but maybe their just hiding inside you?" He smirked against his skin then started to kiss Henry to make him feel more emotions. Henry was feeling stuff he never felt before, and he liked it, because it was his first time feeling like this. Henry was kissing back feeling these things called emotions. He forgot what happened after that.

The next morning he woke up in James bed, confused how he ended up there. "Alright it's time to go see Alex" James said when he woke up.

"Yes sir" he got up and put his pants and shirt on. Luckily he had underwear on.