Thehitman Stories

Zero. She's badass. She's dead. She's annoying. She's dangerous. Sometimes, when you die, your life starts.

Did he see me? He didn't see me, right?? If he saw me he would kill me, right?? But he was so close. But that doesn't mean anything, I was under the table there is no way that he could have seen me. Pft! I was hidden completely, there is nothing to worry about. As I was trying to convince myself, I turned behind me. That was when I stopped breathing. There was a huge mirror behind me. There was a huge FUCKING mirror. --- ©1hemera1