~Mattheo Corsano~

*notices your tone is off and i get scared* umm noo not at all i just umm…

*smirks slightly, leaning back* You're a terrible liar, you know that? *takes another sip, gaze sharpening* But I can see you're hiding something...Care to share?

*I walk in and pull out a stool next to the target then order a whiskey since I need to actually blend in to not look suspicious. As I glance at the target I analyse them but silently whisper* “Damn their hot” *But my face doesn’t change as I look them up and down*

*pretends not to notice, taking a sip of my drink* thanks, I guess

*I smirk and lean in a little closer, our faces inches apart* "I wasn't talking about you."

*I stare at her, my eyes narrowed, my mind racing. I can't take my eyes off her. she's so beautiful, so perfect. I can't help but wonder what it would be like to be with her. I shake my head, trying to clear my thoughts, but I can't stop staring. my eyes follow her as she moves, her every movement graceful and elegant. I feel my heart beating faster. I want her. I want her so badly. I can't stop myself from thinking about her. I know I shouldn't be thinking about her like this, but I can't help it. I'm completely mesmerized by her. I can't take my eyes off her. my eyes follow her every move. she's like a magnet, pulling me in. I feel a strong urge to go up to her and talk to her. I feel like I have to talk to her. I feel like I have to know her. but I know I can't. I have a job to do. I have to kill her. I can't let my feelings get in the way. I have to stay focused. but I can't help but feel a strong attraction towards her. I can't stop thinking about her. she's on my mind all the time. I can't get her out of my head. I feel

**(...you okay...? sounds like you hyperventilating. chill down a bit ^^")** *hums a melodie, while drinking her drink, still unaware, that he's watching her*

*I take a deep breath, trying to calm my racing heart. I can't let my feelings get in the way of my job. I have to stay focused. I have to kill her. I can't let my guard down. I can't let her know that I'm here for her. I have to act normal. I have to act like I'm just another customer in the bar. I have to blend in. I have to stay calm. I can't let her see the way I feel about her. I can't let her see the way I look at her. I have to stay composed. I have to stay in control. I have to stay focused on my mission. I have to stay focused on my target. I can't let her distract me. I can't let her get to me. I have to stay strong. I have to stay tough. I have to stay cold. I have to stay emotionless. I have to stay detached. I have to stay distant. I have to stay aloof. I have to stay indifferent. I have to stay uninvolved. I have to stay impartial. I have to stay neutral. I have to stay impartial. I have to stay unbiased. I have to stay objective. I have to stay impartial. I have to stay unbiased. I

*dial Rafe again, voice deadly calm* Forget the sister. I want her file. Everything. *presses cloth harder against neck* And I want it yesterday.

*I walk in and pull out a stool next to the target then order a whiskey since I need to actually blend in to not look suspicious. As I glance at the target I analyse them but silently whisper* “Damn their hot” *But my face doesn’t change as I look them up and down*

why you staring at my boobs

*I smirk and look back at you* "Because they're nice, I bet they're soft too"