The streets

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Your pov

'Well living on the streets isn't exactly how i expected my life to turn out but neither was being an assassin'. While I was walking down the street I could feel eyes staring into my soul it was like I had just killed someone but to be fair to everyone walking past me I did look quite suspicious.
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(I'm sorry if this is really cringe but this is my first book plz don't judge😂)
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As I arrive at my destination. I pause.
It feels like I'm being followed but I brush it off and enter the busy tavern. Quietly walking past all the drunk soldiers,not paying any attention and finding a small table at the back corner of the room and wait.

Waiting for? You may ask?
I'm waiting for a job to undertake.the type of job I'm waiting for is a job only meant for someone like me.

~(Flashback)~

It was dark.

It was cold.

And I knew my time had come to its end but something inside me was telling me to fight but I couldn't get it out.

Hearing footsteps echoing
throughout the room.

Coming closer.

Closer.

Closer

CLOSER!!!

With a quick reaction
Blood stained my face it had all happened so quickly I had no words but on that I had felt a feeling I had never felt before.







Freedom





~(end of flashback)~

End of chapter

___________________ Author's note
(I'm sorry if it was really bad like I said at the beginning this is my first book thanks for reading anyway)


Next chapter coming soon!!!😘

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