Share 'Jilted Gentleman Assassin Asks ‘Why Did She Marry HIM?’'
Sometimes you just have to assassinate someone, but of course, it can’t always be a stranger. The place was full of revelers, when gossamer and pale as rice, she entered and began immediately to dance. Heavy rain, and the happy sounds of a wedding night, as my trigger finger flinched. Did she have a clue? Only an 'animal' would tell you.
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