"Alright, this is it, bitchboy, either you take the job or you—"

Blitzo immediately shut himself up, his glare flying to the door as he was about to yell at whoever slammed it open before finding himself in a trance as he watched you walk in.

You raised a brow, staring the other wannabe employee down with a judging stare.

"Uh, i'm here for a job. As an assassin?"