Assassin

Assassin: a poem by Fennecthesandwing21.

In the dead of the night,

She creeps.

Stealthy, silent,

While the world sleeps.

Gripping the dagger in frostbitten hands,

On a cold winter's night she comes.

Dressed in black,

With shadowy eyes.

She hides in the shadows,

Deciding who dies.

Without a sound,

She follows them till,

She seizes her chance,

And makes her kill.