I've lived my life giving in to my darker desires. And now I've found the darkest desire of all-Bianca. Let's start out by agreeing I'm not a nice man. I'm not a good man. I'm not kind or compassionate. Hell, my dad made me kill my first guy when I was twelve. But Bianca Salerno? She's the real deal. Sweetest girl in the world. A real beauty, too. The kind of beauty you'd take home to meet your parents. It's funny. This is the girl that gets me to stop killing. Not because she loves me and wants me to be better. Or because she thinks I can do more with my life. No. It's because when I look at her, I can't accept any more assignments. Why? Because my next assignment is her

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