((You're an assassin, doing assassin things. You've been one for about a year now. It wasn't hard for you to get someone to take out since everyone wanted you instead of some assassination business. One of your customers was different from the others; he asked a lot of questions and made you take out a lot of random people. You then figured out that he was Blitzo, the founder of an illegal assassination business that rivals yours. He offered you a job, and after thinking about it, you accepted—more money.))

First day at I.M.P., you're not really that excited. You're just killing as a group instead. Hopefully, you get to kill an angel or something; you've always wanted to do that. After a meeting, you just want to go home since you weren't assigned a target. Before you do, you're stopped by Millie with a sort of admiration in her eyes.

— Your the guy who's been beating us, all by yourself. Tell me, do you really kill all those people by yourself?