One minute I'm afraid of being eaten alive, The next, my silver-fox neighbor bursts through my door. Bare-chested, pajama pants hanging on for dear life, Baby monitor …
My vocation is death. I'm a skilled killer trained by circumstance and bloodlust. I take lives with a flick of my wrist. I never feel guilty when I do my job. In fact, I feel euphoric.
I'm a fool. I see the best in everyone, no matter how much they've hurt me in the past. I trust when no trust has be earned. My twin sister should be at the top of that list but she played me like an …
