No One Escapes The Grim Reaper Location:Syria Year:2017 It was a dark night in the town of Stanpike with no moon or stars to be seen what with all the clouds overhead. A lone man stood atop the second tallest scyscraper right across from the fourty-seventh floor of Anti-Corp the leading company that manufactures medicine for all of Syria however, this company was just a front for a multi-billion dollar drug cartel known al man that stood on the building across from Anti-Corp was dressed in an all black camoflauge costume with a hood covering all his face so that all you could see was what looked like a bottomless pit with a black hoodie, black pants that seemed to stick to his legs for better mobility and black combat boots. In fact the only way that you could tell that this person was a man was his figure which seemed to be pure 100% muscle under the skin tight man who stood at 6'4 had a single suitcase with him and was in the the process of opening it using a finger print scanner, eye scanner and a multi digit code. After all this was done the man opened the case to find a Longbow T-76 split into four seperate parts. After building it he slipped in a single .338 Lapua Magnum cartridge for he knew he would only need one shot after all he was the Grim Reaper the worlds most deadliest assassin. He got the name Grim Reaper because if you were on his hit list you would be dead in a week and he always completed a contract no matter how protected you were. As he lined up his sights on his target he let out a little chuckle as this was the easiest mission he had done in two years. The man he was about to kill was a the leader of the drug cartel who only went by the name of Bob and was a very cunning man however the man believed just because he was in his home away from home he was unstoppable. This man however was just about to prove him wrong so he sucked in a deep brath and squeezed the trigger ever so slightly and saw the bullet go through the glass and lodged itself inside Bobs head where it disintegrated so it could never be traced back to he saw his target was dead he broke up the rifle and put it back in the case. And by the next day when the body was found the Grim Reaper was already three continents away on his next contract to hunt down a mass murderer and rapist in North Carolina but that is a tale for another time. The End