"Wait! Come back!" I run out of the coffee shop and chase after the bluenette.
"Catch me." She- he winks, starting to run as well. I nearly lose him as he slips into an ally.
"What's your deal?!" I turn, skidding to a stop, only to find him missing. I feel a tap on my shoulder and turn quickly.
"Meet me here at seven." I piece of paper is slipped into my pocket as the person holding a knife to my neck whispers over my shoulder.
"Why should I trust a murderer?" I spit, holding myself from lashing out best I could.
"You shouldn't." He giggles and disappears again. Damn it! I have no choice now!
-/-/-
I knock on the door and wait. Why would he give me an address? And to a nice apartment on top of that? The door swings open. He just stood with a large grin on his face in formal attire.
"You're a little underdressed but okay." He smiles and lets me in, allowing me to take my shoes off in the entryway before opening the door to the main room. The immediate stench of blood and rotting meat fills my nose. "I know it doesn't seem like much to a sane person, but I like it." He walks to a table while I survey the bodies strewn about.
"What the hell?" I mutter to myself as I turn back to the insane trap in front of me.
"I like you... So, you need to die." He lunges at me, knocking me back. He sits on my stomach but I throw his knife before he can raise it.
"Not today." I use most of my strength to grab his wrists and pushing up against him.
"Shit!" He tries to knee me but I sit on him so the worst he could do is kick my back.
"My assignment was to kill you! Do you know why?"
"Save me the drama! If you're gonna kill me do it!"
"No!"
"...please. If you plan on killing me just do it already!" He cries.
"I'm not going to kill you." Wait, yes I am! I have to!
"Why?!" He struggles some more.
"Because I don't want to!" But I have to so I need to stop spouting nonsense!
"Huh?" He makes the most adorably confused face.
"I don't want to." Why don't I want to? I mean, he's cute, but I'm not gay, and I deal with cute people all the time.
"Oh." He flat faced. He looks around, trying to keep away attention.
"Yea..." I sigh. I must look like an idiot. I can't even kill him.
"Yea." He looks up with a mischievous glint in his eye.
"What?"
"You're straight, right?"
"Uh-" Why does he care?!
"Well I'm gonna change that." He smirks, pulling my collar so I fall towards him. I catch myself a few inches from his face.
"You can't just 'change that'!"
"Watch me."
A/n Well, as per request, I present a continuation. I was going to add a "is that a gun in your pocket" joke but meh.
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