"Just trust me, I can help you. I will be your apprentice." The man said. He was looking at The Murderer of Rock Hill. Will had changed his name after the accident so the man at the door didn't know. He was still calling him Will.
"What is your name, or should I call you Will?"
"My name is Max," he responded coldly, "What is your name anyway."
"My name is Dan."
"I can still be your apprentice." Dan was offering hopefully.
"Huh, well, you can be my apprentice. Only if you pass my test." Max was just toying with him now.
"What do I have to do?," he asked.
"Kill who I tell you." Max was going to be unrelenting. "I want you to kill this person," Max offered the description of the woman.
"It will be done," Dan said.

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Dan stepped out of the car. He was in a small driveway, looking for someone. He walked over to the door of the small house. Dan didn't bother to ring the doorbell. He just "let himself in". Dan pulled out the pistol and attached the suppressor. No one needed to know that someone died. He turned and walked up the stairs. He heard a noise from one of the rooms. It was like someone was running around looking for something. Dan turned the corner, gun ready, and stepped into the room. It was a woman, young but not under thirty. She didn't see him. When she turned around to get something, she felt a gun on her head. Dan had the barrel right at the back of her head.
"Goodbye Sarah," Dan whispered the words into her ear. All at one she whipped around and pulled a knife. The blade sprung open. The woman, Sarah, slashed at his stomach. Dan dodged and kicked her kneecap. She hit the ground with a thud. Dan pressed the gun up to the side of her head. He pulled the trigger. Her body fell back to the ground, unmoving. Dan put the gun away and reached for the knife. It was a Falcon spring assisted blade. He pocketed the knife and looked around. He was standing in a medium sized room. It was painted green. There was a suitcase open on the bed. All the cabinets and the closet were opened.
"Going somewhere?," Dan asked the dead body. "Not anymore." He said with a chuckle. He had to get back to Max. This was his first kill.