-I see the man next to me pulling out his knives, I stare at him from the corner of my eye. I lean over and whisper- nice knives - then I dissaper into the crowd
I creep closer towards the large crowd moving from alley to alley unseen. I have a good view and put away my knives as it looks like the man has had a few too many drinks. Sal is just messing around with the poor man.
-The man throws a sloppy punch and I easily dodge it. the mans weight carries him into the dirt once again-
I look at the person who whispered to me. As she runs away she reminds me of someone i used to know. I dismiss this and enter the crowd, blending is as a peasant.
-moves up to the front of the crowd, I silently laugh as I see the mystifying man messing with a drunk-
-The man struggles up and glares at me angrily. My grin concealed under my hood I say.- Id quit if I were you. -The man throws a punch. I step back and kick his punch adding more force to it. The man grunts and flys back into the ground-
I laugh. Sal is back at his old tricks. I remember when we were young. He was always one of the best fighters when we were young. Sometimes he would see a poor kid being bullied and he would do the same kind of thing with those kids. The memories are good, but we dont need this kind of attention. It will put a target on our heads. -I step into the cirlce that is made by the crowd-
-I quickly draw my bow and nock an arrow to it. The man struggles to his feet and looks down the shaft of the arrow. He gulps. A glare is hidden under my hood. I say in a dangerous voice- Leave now and never pick a fight with a defenseless boy again. -The man stumbles backward and runs-
(damn it sal. Shoulda ende it at the diologue) I walk up and put my hand on the tip of the arrow, lowering Sal's bow. "enough. We dont this attention friend. Lets go before we are reported."
-I see the crowd starting to thin out so I start to leave. I take one last glance at the man with " the nice knives" then blend into the crowd-
(lol if u want just act like I did. I don't mind if things get a little edited as long as it doesn't completely ruin something and makes sense)
(Ok haha) i get a glane of the girl who mentioned my knives earlier. I quickly whisper to Sal, "Hey do you recognize that girl?" pointing at her as she sneaks away.
-I nock my arrow and sling my bow. I glance over to wear savage is pointing and grin- No I don't. Why is she your new love interest? -I chuckle to myself-
-I push on my front door to see that its been forced open. I pull my hood off and rush to the table to see that all my money is gone and a note saying my employer had found a better assassin- Now what am I gonna do? - I sit down and burry my head in my hands-
"no, but she has a keen eye for knives. And she look familiar from when we were kids, but i guess i could be mistaken."