“What a hassle..”

Nagi, an assassin in the feared mafia named Bluelock, sighed as he tugged at his now bloody gloves, placing them in his pocket. Two bodies laid cold and lifeless against the wall of the alley, blood splattered everywhere. Luckily, Nagi only got hit with some droplets here and there, but it was enough to slightly annoy him.

“Time to report back, I guess.”

Despite his laziness, he gets the job done efficiently and swiftly, his victims never getting away. Nagi was dressed in a suit, reloading his gun before placing it back into its holster.