Clockwork

I fall back onto my bed and look over at the wall. The room around me doesnt look very used, but thats just because im always gone. I work for a special devision of the government, section 76. We're a group of specialized hitmen who work for the president. The only rule we have is to not be discovered, afterall the rest of my co-workers aren't normal. Most of them have been working her for centuries, they're imortal. That's one thing we all have in common, even though im only human i cant die. At least till my time runs out. The name's Cronas but most call me Cro, my parents and i have worked with this section for a majority of our lives. They both died on the job doing some research a few months back.