Lose everything.  What did I have that was worth losing?  My life.  My guns.  Anna.  In the end, it wouldn’t matter if I was gone.  All I brought was death.  That final assignment.  That final botched set of orders.  At least I competed the one I wanted.  To kill Robert.  Warped the actual old order, yet he was gone.  But to see Anna again, that was a gift worth more to me than any amount of money I could receive from a hit.  I cared about her too much.  I felt myself breaking when she looked at me.  All because I never put a bullet into her.  Best mistake of my life.  Those little memories of her made me smile.  Feeling her hand in mine.  The few times our lips touched.  Even simply holding her made my heart leap.&nb...

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