"I would? How so?" I smirked, watching him smirk in return making my smirk falter.
"I work as a hitman," he said, "and I was assigned to kill this person," he showed me a photo and I laughed a little before staring at the photo longer.
Wait a second...
My face paled and I looked at the guy, watching him slowly fold the paper back up and stare at me.
"That's me," I squeaked, hoping this is some kind of sick joke but judging by the look on his face, it was serious.
"I should go!"
"Don't be silly, Tori," the guy said, grabbing my thigh and I panicked.
Jumping off the chair, I ran through the crowd of people. Pushing and shoving everyone in sight until I got to the exit, I glanced behind my shoulder and he was hot on my trail.
Bursting through the door, I ran down the street with adren
