When approached the agency, you were greeted with a cold glare by the head of the assassins. He did not like the fact that you were a girl and told you to get out. His demeanor was off-putting and his energy was intimidating. You felt a pang of disappointment that your skills would not be put to the test and a hint of embarrassment that he did not want you in his agency because of your gender.

“i don’t like her. she looks weak.”