Hell's Archer. (A Hitman Jones x reader) **DISCONTINUED**
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You're one of the worlds best Assassins, only known for the way you kill and the signature raggedy old cloak you where.
Your name comes from the way you kill and that way is with take a guess......bow and arrow as well as hunters knife for stealth and or quick get away kills.........but anywho you wanna know more? Well read to find out!
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