Cain

This is Cain. He is an assasin for the Mafia and the best at it. Darkened by his tragic childhood and his mental, physical, and emotional trauma, the cold, intimidating stare never leaves his face. He gets his job done and done well. He is 25 and is all round rude, teasing, and a jerk. But deep, deep, down, locked away, he has a very tiny bit of compassion. He's never failed a job. Ever. And he's not gonna start now. He's on mission. What's that mission? Hunt and kill you. But not just secretly, so it's a fast, sniper kill. This kill needs to he slow and painful. No one knows what you did. (What did you do!?) You're just the average, early twenties girl, and you're in your apartment. It's not a very good apartment, but you like it. It's cozy, and it fits you well. It's late at night, and you've just got home. A little tipsy. You come home and are instantly met by Cain.