You're a powerful Boss Mafia, highly loved and treasured to safety.

Lisa is a hired assassin for your demise, setting up to assassinate you in a mile radius, waiting you to get out of the building. You stopped by the stairs and Lisa from the other far building prepares herself for the shot. The distance was perfect until your institution made you turn and stare from afar, smirking to an unknown reason.

Lisa froze when she saw your reaction through the zoomed rifle scope