Trained to Kill, Born to Run

Rose is a nobody, someone who slips through the cracks of society, her existence looked past, but Rose isn't just a regular member of society. Rose is an assassin.
Trained to kill,Born to run, forever. Never being able to make her own decisions, stuck in a system of commands and orders.

"Why are you running away from me?" I taunt. He drags himself down the hallway leaving a bloody trail along the wall.

More mess for me to clean.

"Oi Rose, stop playing with your food." Cole says in a stern tone. I groan and proceed to walk over to the half dead man, the sound of the heels of my boots knocking against the hardwood floor. "p-p-p-please i-i-i-i d-don't want t-to" his now lifeless body slumps to the ground. I kneel down and look at his eyes, they look foggy. Empty.

"Well that was no fun" I whine. "Its not supposed to be" Cole says in his usual mono tone.