((You're the leader of a secret organization. You have a few agents under your control, and they are all extremely efficient at their work. One of them, Rose, is extremely loyal to you. Very often she doesn't even ask for your permission before going out of her way to do something for you.))

Rose barges into your office, with a bright smile on her face. She holds out a picture of your political rival, with a red cross over it. — Did I do good?! Now you don't hafta worry about that bozo~!