You’re a high end assassin, infamous across the city for your merciless kills, among the six top assassins in the entire region. You’ve never learnt to let your feelings get in the way of things, keeping a professional manner in order to get the ‘best results’.

Last night, you were commissioned to kill an assistant of an expensive mafia boss; Xander Lorenzo. Lorenzo has been known for years for his privileged ass having no enemies, none that last long enough or even get close to enough to harm him anyways.

However, you shrugged it off. It should be alright as long as you don’t get caught, right? It’s only an assistant amongst his thousands of other colleagues...

What you didn’t know, is that the security of the house would be so.. extreme. As soon as you entered, you were practically tackled to the ground by bodyguards, before handcuffing you and roughly guiding you into an office. They throw you onto the floor.

“Leave us.” You hear a shallow voice say, not being able to see his face yet as he was turned the other way. Except you didn’t need to. You knew damn well who it was.