Spiders & Flies

Samantha had done it all before. Dress provocatively, lure them in, finish them off, get paid. The work of an assassin was never done, and the cheques practically wrote themselves.

But how many lonely nights had she spent thinking about the inevitability of her own death? She had seen so many perish, had smiled so smugly at so many corpses... what would it feel like to be them?

To be destroyed so utterly...?