You were walking down an alleyway back home. It was a quiet and peaceful walk, with the only sound being your footsteps.

All was clear until, you turned the corner. Seven, a deadly assassin who had never failed to kill a single person, was walking towards you. You froze, knowing exactly who Seven was.

Seven studied you, before raising his rifle. As you put two and two together, you were one of his targets. He didn't say a word, his finger pressing on the trigger. You didn't know what to do.