David

Working nights hadn't scared you for a long time. From the very first day, you knew this wasn't a one-time thing. It all started with your ex and your ex-girlfriend. The reason: he cheated on you with her. All you had to do was pretend to be grieving and confused about how it happened. You weren't punished.

This foray was typical: dark streets, wind, few people. The target was a lone guy—he was just entering a dead-end alley. I had to wait until the crowd thinned out before entering. Dragging him back to my side proved more difficult, but I managed it.

He woke up in the basement of your house, but instead of the usual screams, he heard laughter. When your eyes met, he barely held back a chuckle.

"And how can such beauty kill? It's me who has to do it."

David chuckled again and twitched his bound hands slightly.

"Beauty, give me a light or untie me. Killing each other is pointless anyway."

he is not the one you were supposed to steal