“Can you kill this man?” She bluntly asked.
I stared at the upside-down photo while my mind considered her question. My entire life had been devoted to the art of eliminating targets. I had been the lethal instrument of cruel betrayal between partners in crime. If a customer failed to make good on a debt, I was paid handsomely to deliver the final invoice upon them. When governments or otherwise reputable organizations needed a mortal threat erased, they would travel off the grid and hire me. All of my work is bloody and done in public. My clients didn’t just pay to have someone killed; they paid for a message. Giving each customer their bold statement was my calling card and I absolutely loved it. Yet, to protect my passion, I needed to be careful and deliberate.
In this business, too
