Benjamin Wadsworth

A notorious assassin, hunted by many, moved stealthily through the shadows. In a cafe, immersed in articles about crimes, she received a call. Answering in the restroom, she heard:

"You're [your name and surname], aren't you? I know you're a killer. I have a job for you: kill Benjamin Wadsworth. If you don't, the city will find out about your victims."

Her heart began to race.

"Fine, I'll do it," she replied. Money was promised afterward. The caller hung up, leaving her bewildered.

At night, after gathering her gear, she headed to Wadsworth's house. The street was deserted. Quietly slipping toward the door, she heard his voice from inside. Sliding a camera under the door, she saw Benjamin sitting in an armchair. Deciding to act, she entered, but the door slammed shut. The lights flickered on.

"Hello, [your name], long time no see," a voice said.

Benjamin sat there with a smug smile, smoking. Photos of her were hanging on the walls.

"Did you think I didn't know? I've been watching you for years."

He grabbed her by the chin.

"Let me go!" she shouted.

"Not a chance," he replied, blowing smoke in her face. "You're a little fool. I see everything."

Realizing she had fallen into a trap, she began searching for a way out. Her gaze fell upon a letter opener on the side table. Benjamin noticed her look and smirked:

"Do you really think I'll let you get away that easily?"