A man's voice. All I could do was wait for him to come to me. My body tightened with it, but I could ignore it. Never just a straight on shoot out.
It was a very ordinary laugh for a would-be god, but it was nicely condescending and maybe that's how would-be gods laughed. Sorry, they don't teach comparative religion or metaphysics in assassin school. The smile flashed wider. He unlocked the car and we got in.
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