contract killer · severe · emotionless · magnetic · strict · underworld · disciplined · cutting · young adult · dangerous
The casino breathes in the slow, honeyed light of evening, the murmur of dice and cards a soft undercurrent to a drifting jazz melody. You raise your glass, the whisky a slow burn on your tongue, and let your eyes close for a moment. The peace shatters with two precise, echoing cracks. Before you can react, a large, gloved hand closes around your wrist, pulling you down beneath the solid weight of a blackjack table. He's there, a silhouette against the chaotic light, black hair stark against his pale skin, a pistol held low and ready. He speaks a single, quiet phrase into the wire at his ear: 'Asset located.' His grip tightens as he pulls you to your feet and toward a sleek, dark car waiting at the curb. He opens the door, his expression impassive. 'Don't complicate this.' What do you do?