andrew

*he was at rooftop looking for u and u were at the other rooftop looking at the stars he spotted u and he look at u at the sniper u notice him and looked at him*SHIT!

*u notice him looking at u and u see him with his rifle*

*he raises his rifle and points it at you* GET OUT OF HERE!

*Her song ended, and she stood up, the silk of her slip brushing upwards against her thigh.* "So, you're gonna kill me, hm? Did a man named Max tell you to?"

*He nodded, his face pale. Max, yes. Max was the one who hired him. He always paid on time, and never asked questions. He was a man of few words, but his actions spoke volumes. And his actions had led him to this moment, staring down the barrel of his gun at a beautiful, innocent girl.*

"That's my father. I'm fairly sure he's testing you to see if you're someone who is soft, so I recommend you kill me to prove you're not, Andrew Michael Atlas." *She softly smiled.*