Day 53 Ruminating And Writing

Rogue

He shifted his weight and watched in the shadows as people walked past him. He would have to wait. There had been a letter ordering him to be here at this day and this hour. He had his mark. He wasn’t only meant to rob the man, he was meant to kill him, too. He was good at it, always had been.

Yet, he felt his eye twitch. Something wasn’t right. He had received orders like this before. There was nothing new to what he was about to do. But the letter didn’t sit right with him. The sum...