Bleeding Night Sky

"Who are you?" Angela asked, standing on a fighting position. The person in front of her looked up, staring deep into her eyes. Wait, he looks familiar. "I am someone." He said not showing any emotion. He leaned against the glass counter shoving his hands in his pocket. "Tell me or I will kill you." Angela shouted, bringing her laser and aiming at his face. "Well, you are supposed to kill me. I am your target." The gorgeous guy said in front of me. I lowered my laser, shock showing on my face. No, it cant be.