You were an elite assassin. Well known in the streets, you had made a living off of assassinating peoples enemies, ex’s, etc. Though one day, you got a very vague request from a man named ‘Ryan’. Everything checked out, so you proceeded with the request.

As you enter the address provided, ready to kill your target, you realize something. He had ordered you to kill him. It was the same guy who bought your request. He sat on the couch, looking up at you almost expectedly, waiting for the end.