Catfished

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**Kirstie POV**
Scott seems like a nice guy. We've been talking for about two years now. But if he ever found out about who I really am it might ruin things.

I don't want that to happen.

He's a really great guy! I don't want to scare him away. If we ever meet I'm gonna have a lot of explaining to do.

*ding*

"Oh speak of the devil." I say to myself.

It's Scott.

"Hey how are you?" The message reads.

"I'm good. Just a little tired from work is all." I reply back to him.

"Can I ask you something?" He says.

"Shot." I write.

"Are you really who you say you are?" He types.

I just froze. He's on to me! I have to say something quick before he starts to get ideas.

"Yes of course! I wouldn't lie to you, Scottie." I quickly reply back.

"Okay. I just don't like being lied to." He says.

Well shit. Now I feel bad.

"I wouldn't lie to you." I type.

"That's good. At least I can trust you."

"Well I have to go back to work my break is over. Talk to you after I get off." I say bidding my goodbyes.

You see, when me and Scott first started talking, I told him that I was a music producer for a small company in my little town in Maryland.

When really that's not the case at all.

I'm a trained assassin. Who works for people that need to "get rid" of someone or "handle" a problem. I can't really same much about my job. It's a lot of classified information between me and my clients.

If Scott ever found out, he would for sure turn me into the cops and we can't have that.

Then I would be forced to do something I don't want to do to Scott.