The killer was lying in bed looking at the sleeping woman next to him. She was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. When she touched him all the pain in his mind, all the horrible things he had seen and experienced was healed, and he felt like a whole man. They would be the perfect couple, maybe even start a family someday.
But there was a big problem, that could prevent this dream from happening. The Killer was not free, he was a slave, and although he tried his best to control his destiny, he just could not. For instance, this was the first time in weeks he was able to be with her. All because of another man who decided his fate and played with his life like he was a puppet. He hated that man above all else, but for now, that man was out of reach.
The Killer looked at his watch.
