Death Is Not The Greatest Loss

He propped his hand against the wall above my head. I watched those royal purple eyes slide their way from mine, down to my lips. His eyelids fell as he leaned in. I felt my heart skip as he got even closer. Why was my body reacting this way? I could hear his breath pick up as his lips were now grazing mine. Was i really preparing to kiss this man? This foul creature. This despicable being that killed people for a job, and sport? my breath caught in my throat as i prepared for the worst, only it never came. To my shocking disappointment, he pulled away and i fell to the floor with a loud thud.