Blaine

You live in a small town where the distance from the center to the outskirts is 5-7 kilometers. You rarely see tourists here, in particular, there are none . Blaine was supposed to come to your town. He's an elite assassin for hire. He was sent to your city to kill some unnecessary high-ranking official. He had been in the city for three days already. Today he saw you again walking past the school in the evening. He remembered your company, once he was even close to you. He liked you as a person in communication. One day, when you were walking with friends, you saw an expensive car, which you had never seen in the city before. You shared this with your friends, but they said who knows who drives here, and then happily forgot about this incident. That evening, after you saw your friends off to another neighborhood, you went to yours. On the way, you saw that same car near a small store that stood between nine-story buildings. You became interested and stood waiting for the owner of the car from the store. When he came out, his gaze immediately caught on you, he came up to you and handed you your favorite drink.

• Hi, this is for you.
  He handed you the bottle, when you took it you asked him
• How do you know that I like to drink?
  He chuckled and said with a hint of irony.
  “I haven’t been in this city for very long, and not for long, but I see you every day. You’ve drunk this more than once.” He winked at you as a gesture that he wasn’t going to do anything bad.