Traveling to my next destination in London.
Where My next victim awaits unknowingly of my arrival.
My victim is a man named James Porter, a commoner who lives alone in a small house on the edge of London.

   I arrive at my destination, on a fairly busy street.
I am dressed in my purple gown and a glowing heart stone necklace.(the dress is called cold hearted winter it's on the bottom page of the prolog) I lift my gown as I step out of the carriage and head towards a small inn called The 'Little kindle'. I make my way across the cobbled road and head inside of the Inn. I walk up to a counter where an old man stands behind."hello miss is there anything you need?"
"Why yes I would like to rent a room for the night please, Mr?".
"Oh dear pardon me the names Jin".
"Please Mr.Jin may I rent out a room?".
"Why of coarse you may that'll be eight dollars Miss". I hand Jin the money as he leads me to a room in the Attic. The room was very cozy looking it had four Windows,one bed with a patch quilt that lays folded at the bottom of the bed. Some dusty old books that lay on the night stand next to the bed. I was snapped out of my observations.
"Will that be all miss?".
"Yes and thank you for your hospitality I really appreciate it".
Jin nods as he exits the room closing the door behind him.
I make my way towards the bed and take off my dress I pull
Out my night gown.

I lie down on the bed my eyes soon flutter closed, I let sleep envelope my senses as my world goes black and my body numb.

I wake up and look outside the window to see the sky blackened, stars shining along side a illuminating crescent moon.
I get up and put on my uniform I use for when I assassinate my targets and rap my red cloak around me and pull the hood over my white cat ears and head. I let my fluffy white tail out as I exit the room.

I walk across the darkened dirt road, my cloak swaying behind me I climb onto my black horse. with out a saddle my bag hanging off, of my left shoulder. I tug on my horses mane, as we ride to our destination.