Right This Is My First Story On FanFiction and My First Story About BTR.

But This Story Is Mostly About Carlos and My OC.

And Will Include Logan, Kendall and James So Don't Worry ;]]

This Story Will Contain Violence, Cursing, Death.

I Shouldn't Have Dragged Him Into This Shit.

He'd Could Still Be Living His Normal Life.

But I Couldn't Stop Myself From Falling In Love With Him.

Thursday 11:54pm

Eden's Pov*

I Opened The Door Trying My Hardest Not To Leave A Trace Of Blood On The Doorknob. I Dropped The Bag That I Had Slung Over My Shoulder That Had All My Equipment In, Guns, Knives All Sorts Of Stuff. I Mean You had To Be Prepared No Matter in The Job I Have.

I Was Home.

Well Where I Call Home For Now.

An Assassin Never Stays In One Place For Long.

I Walked Into The Bathroom. I Gave Myself a long Stare In the Bathroom Mirror. The Scrapes I Had On My Face Were from fighting Three Big Hench Men. I May only Be 5'5 But I Took Them Down in Less Than 1 Minute. I Looked At My Lifeless Hair Maybe That Was Because I'd Dyed It So Many Times To Go Undercover, Right Now It Was Blonde Which Was My Natural Color Back When I Didn't Run From The Law. I Switched On The Shower. I Needed To Get Clean.

*10 Minutes Later

I Stared at The Mirror Again. I Looked Better. Clean. I Kind of Looked Like The Old Times. I Walked Out Of The Bathroom In A Towel. That's When I Saw A Figure In The Dark. I Quickly Dived To My Equipment Bag and Pulled Out A Pistol but A That Moment I Already Had Someone pulling At My Wrist and Before I Knew It His Arm Was Around My Neck.

"Now, Eden Drop The Gun and Go and Put Some Clothes On So We Can Talk"

I Knew That Voice anywhere and No-One But 'Him' Could Get Me Like That. He Released His Arm But He Was The One He Made My Hand Drop The Gun.

"Hurry Up Now"

I Headed To My Bedroom. First I Threw On Some Clothes and Then I Grabbed My Custom Made Pistol From Underneath My Pillow. Whenever I Had Talk With James It Never Turned Out Good. I Hid The Gun Behind Me and Headed Out. But When I Came Back into The Living Room James Was No Where To Be Seen.

"James" I Said Looking Around.

That Moment Once Again I Felt A Hard Grip On My Hand Where I Was Holding The Pistol. I Heard A Laugh. James' Laugh.

"Always Dressed To Kill..."

This Is Just To Introduce Eden's Way Of Living and What She Does.

Carlos Will Appear In The Next Chapter ;]]