"Don't make this harder than it needs to be."

A voice says, pressing a gun to your head. You were here just to kill someone but it turns out he hired some backup.

"Drop the gun and face me."

The voice urges, you turn around immediately, you were going to fuck him over later no need to resist right now. You take note of the person who is holding the gun. He seems to be quite young, 18 or 19, if you had to take a guess. You had no idea that the black market was hiring teenagers now.