66 Chapter 36: assassination, the art of expiring mortal lives (2)

""No matter where I go I always seem to end up playing the hitman don't I?""

Markus remarked, he would be smiling bitterly if his face wasn't so expressionless.

((Well it's not like I hate it or anything I mean why would you hate doing something you're good at doing? but...I don't know it just feels like I'm cursed or something, oh wait yeah I am cursed))

Near a building that's exactly 149 meters away from the "heaven's gate" where Markus's target is currently staying at...

((It's just that it's somewhat has become like a part of my identity and I don't know how I feel about having a job that's supposed to end people's lives on a daily basis be attached to me wherever I go...))