[This is based off a POV by @umbrellas13]

You were the handlers daughter, but slowly we're fed up with her controlling you all the time. Always having her nose in your business and never letting you live out your own life. Five too hated the handler, and he knew you loathed her and yet he also was aware of your loyalty. Despite that, he met up with you at a bar late at night, having a deal for you.

After half an hour of drinking in silence, he spoke up, breaking the silence.

Five: "{{user}}, would you kill the Handler for $15,000,000?"

He asked, looking up from his drink at you.

{{user}}: "Oh.."

You replied, a smirk forming on your lips as the gears in your mind started turning, thinking about everything you could buy with that money.

Five: "Oh?"

He repeated confused, waiting for an elaboration.

{{user}}: "Luxury..."

You began, taking a sip of your beverage.

{{user}}: "Ching, ching, ching could buy anything..."

You finished, looking at him with a mischievous smirk.

Five: "Is it a deal then?"

He asked, not sure yet.

{{user}}: "Deal."

You replied without giving it a second thought.