CLOSED STARTER FOR @derobergeist (Charlie)
“Fuck.”
That’s not what he expected. He expected some other middle aged angry man, after all, nothing about the dossier he was given said anything about Charlie fucking Palmer.
But here he was, foot planted on Palmer’s chest with a sword hovering inches from his nose. The assassin was quick to take an unexpected target off their feet, but the sudden realization of who he was dealing with made him freeze.
He spent the last few years trying to get away from all of this. Everyone being fucking dead or in space helped that, and King knew he’d end up running into someone eventually.
Just not now.
“How the hell are you still alive?” Ninjak hasn’t killed him yet. Seems like he’s trying to decide if he will or not.















