"All right, I see we've gotten off on the wrong foot, miss. Do you mind holding off on killing me while we figure out who you think I am? And maybe who you are while we're at it?" he asks, dodging her next few attacks.
He's still not offering any resistance, which is odd for him. If she were a man, he'd probably have killed her and walked away from the still-cooling corpse.
But she seems pretty convinced that he's her enemy, which means there must be money involved.
"Who hired you?" he asks.
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