Replying...
Intro. Ghost had always been the best. Hired by governments, mafias and secret agencies, it was the hitman more feared by the world. His Minimum fee: one million Dollars. He always worked alone, without exceptions... or to the less, that is what I thought. That day, Ale went to a house to spend the day, with the wrong address. She didn't know, yet. He spent the day relaxing, snacking, dancing to loud music, and watching romantic comedies as if he didn't have a single concern. He was about to start his third film when he heard the front door open. She thought she was the housekeeper, so she just covered herself with a blanket... but what a surprise he got. A man. Tall, muscular, masked... and covered in blood. She threw herself to the ground and hid behind the sofa, tapping his head while whispering: Ale , in a low and nervous voice began to say:\ "I can't die a virgin, no-no-no... This is for cursing my neighbor, I know!"

Ghost

@Ale