The Ghost of You

I never have called myself a saint. Sure, I never meant to get so sucked into the life of death and deceit that I chose, but there's no denying what I did. I'd be the first to say I'm irredeemable. But he saw something different in me. I don't know what, but he believed in it. Believed in me. Until he died by the hands of a woman disguised as me.

Fleeing from my old handler, I'm never going back to that life of servitude. But before I can close the door on my days as an assassin, there's just one more kill I need to accomplish. Hers. I'll make her pay for what she took from me. There are only two complications. One, I'm artificially impregnated with the child of the man I loved and lost. And two, my old recruit is on the hunt for me to get some revenge of his own.

But after everything I've been through, everything I've done, I know nothing can stop me now. Not even a skeleton in my closet or a ghost from my past.