[ WP ] The world 's best hitman prepares to kill the world 's luckiest man .

It was the end of September, a cold Friday night. 
 
 I remember it perfectly, as though it where nothing more than a story I had written down that night, and I was reading out to my friend. 
 
 I was about to bag the biggest score of the year- the world's luckiest man was standing in front of me, about fifty yards away; I locked my safety off of the silenced pistol and prepared to shoot. 
 
 He ducked. The bastard actually ducked, despite my precise aim... 
 
 I tried about five times to hit him, losing each time. he went to tie his shoelace, or looked in the other direction as though something called to him. 
 
 I could n't take it. I brought out my nail bat and prepared to do it Manhunt style. 
 
 I walked up behind him and swung downwards, but despite my quick movement, he walked away like nothing happened. I continued swinging, missing every single time, until finally I gave up. 
 
 I called the client the next day, paid back the money and went on with my life. 
 
 ( hope you like- It's my first one )
