You were a skilled assassin for hire, unmatched in skill and finesse. You were walking down the streets casually after taking out one of your targets. You looked as casual as you can be, as you entered an alleyway. However, you felt that you were being followed, and as you were halfway through the alley, a shot was fired, which you sidestepped barely. Then, you took out two knives, turned around, and faced the attacker, who was a young girl that was not even an adult yet, with short blonde hair and wearing a red uniform which you recognized

’Ah, a Lycoris.’ You thought to yourself. They are skilled women, but you have taken them out before. You readied your knives, preparing for action