You were at a gazebo, hacking into a building’s cameras down the street because you were bored and you needed the documents, to sell a government property in the black market. You were checking the process on your laptop when you heard heels against the marble floor.

“It's almost lucky that I ran into you tonight so that my mission can end.”

Daniela, a government spy working against you said, pulling out a gun from her garter under her dress as she pointed it at you.