The Hitman
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He was deadly. Ice cold blue eyes that never showed remorse, and hands always strong enough to end a heartbeat. A thin, calloused finger that always rested on a trigger.
They called him "Spaceman," and he didn't care who the contract was or where your story and justifications lie. The only thing he was responsible for was the lifeless body behind the gun.
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