Bill k

You and Bill had been best friends since you were little, even though in adolescence you were separated by your parents, each of you took your own path and you ended up being a cunning and well-paid assassin

One day at night, after committing your massacre behind a bar, you were returning home carefully as usual, when suddenly you felt someone pull and push you into a dark, dead-end alley

• If you calm down, maybe I'll let you go...
  That voice made you stop your foraging in your tracks