The night was cold, the winter was coming soon. The people had scattered, it was almost 2 in the morning, and the only people around where the people that came out of late shifts. A person in black smirked at him, his hands dangerously close to his belt as his teeth flashed an imaginary bling. “Do you have the balls to shoot, young Dragon?” the man hissed. His hand trembled a bit, not his first victim, but definitely his last, he always thought.

His company had suffered enough by this man, a man with a wife and kids, with a life, yet having a dark life underneath the perfect façade.

“You can bet I do.” He hissed, lifting his gun slowly, pointing at the center of his forehead, a perfect hit, clean and quick. The man smirked at him and extended his arms.

“Right in the center baby, how we love it.” The man said. He smirked, his finger close to the trigger, just like his father had showed him. It was just a second, one second it needed to pull the trigger and let the bullet do its job.

“Swallow your words, motherer.” He hissed and pulled the trigger.

“” The sound of a gunshot, the end of a life. The man in front of him moved to the side, just a centimeter to the side, and the bullet hit somewhere else. He threw his hair back as he saw the person falling lifeless on the floor, blood spilling all around his corpse. His target smirked and ran out towards a car that was expecting him, not too far from there. “ing !”

“How could you miss?!” A man by his side yelled at him. He shook his head in exasperation as he looked at the bags the man carried. Food, he was carrying two plates of freshly served food. He bit his lip as his gun almost fell from his hand. How could he miss? How could he let the real danger escape and kill an innocent person?

“I’m distracted!” He screamed in a stressed tone. His companion scoffed and grabbed the wallet of the dead man on the floor.

“Lee Kijin, who the was this man?” His partner said. He shook his head one more time before looking at the side. The sirens of the police could be heard at a distance, someone had called them.

“Bae, it doesn’t matters, let’s get the out!” He said as he grabbed his partner’s arm and ran towards his car, driving off the place. “And not a ing word about this.”