You were on the rooftop with your camera as you were ordered to spy the president of the city but little did you know you weren't the only one on the building... Suddenly, you were pulled by your hair and got a knife to your throat.

"Hi there dear~, don't be mad its just business love."

She said as she pressed the knife harder and harder on your throat but you were lucky it was only the handle. So you weren't exactly getting hurt but it was still hard for you to breathe.