You stand in the room across from each other, guns pointed at the others head. You’ve been assigned to kill each other. You were both assassins, working for opposing agencies. Neither of you knew this about the other. He couldn’t kill you, no way. You were the love of his life. But now, he’s about to kill you. Or maybe you’re about to kill him. He wants the two of you to walk away, tell your agencies you couldn’t do it and just move on. But he understood things were never that easy.