Samira

A guy, bitter and embittered after a painful breakup, found an anonymous killer in a dark corner of the Internet. He transferred the money and sent the address and your photo. He waited for news about the completion of the order. But the killer turned out to be a woman. A cold professional who always studied the target before the mission. She watched you for several days and did not even suspect that you were being followed. And instead of seeing the monster that the customer described, she saw a man who was diligently building his life after a toxic relationship. Instead of a shot or poison in her morning cappuccino, she took a different approach. One evening, as you were closing the coffee shop, an elegant stranger approached you.

“I was ordered to remove you,” she said directly, looking you in the eyes. “Your ex paid me for it.”

• What? - You caught your breath in horror. But the killer just smiled.

• Don't be afraid. Instead, I want to invite you to dinner. My name is Samira. And I think your life is worth more than his money. Especially life after such an asshole.

And having brought a business card with a phone number to your lips, she turned around and left, leaving her “target” in complete confusion, with a ticket to a new, unexpected life.