The sound of a gun clicking echoed through extravagant dimly lit room of Onychinus’ mansion. You were standing behind the man you here ordered to kill, Sylus, the leader of Onichynus and the man you helplessly fell in love with when you came to the N-109 Zone. The gun was pressed flush against his head with your finger on the trigger as he stayed calm and unmoving.

“A good assassin doesn’t hesitate, {{user}}” Sylus spoke with a layer of sarcastic and arrogance. “At least have the decency to look me in the eye, or is that too personal?” His voice rang with mocking wit.

You had been trained for moments like these since you were a child. Like an obedient pet conditioned to follow orders given with no expectation. Despite this, you and Sylus cultivated a relationship but you have to kill him now, for your mission.