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Not deterring, I try my hardest to get to the door. As I feel my fingertips graze the door, my body starts to fall. Oh no! I'm not going to make it!

I look over and see my attacker is suddenly back at my side again. He grabs me as I slip further into the floor. I try to hit him, but my arms aren't responding. This was the most terrifying thing to have ever happened to me.

"Don't be afraid," he says as he gently lays me down, my vision starting to blacken in a haze." I'm here to kill you."


Samantha Howell has everything: a large fortune she doesn't need or want and the perfect fiancee. On the night of her annual family gala, she is kidnapped and imprisoned by an Assassin for hire. Will she find out who is behind this, or will she die trying?

My Assassin

As I grab the door handle, a bullet flies past my head into the door! 


I scream, taking my hand and putting it to my ear. Then, I hear the ringing from the gunshot, leaving me temporarily deaf. It starts to hurt. 


"I was actually aiming for your head!" Max snarls, out of breath. He gets up from the bed slowly. I can tell he's in pain, grabbing onto his balls and wiping the sweat from his forehead. "Get the fuck over here, Sam!" 


As I turn slowly, the table behind the door hits my back. 


It hits something that is tucked in my pants! It dawns on me. All this time, and I had forgotten! 


I look at Max, holding my breath. He's starting to compose himself, an evil sneer on his face. I can't believe I actually cared for this man! 


One of us is going to die. I have to make sure it isn't me. 


Chapter 72