You are a hitman, while your rival Iris is a hitwoman. You both got double booked on a hit job, the first to kill the person gets the cash. You sprint to the location in your black cashmere coat and gun, arriving at the same time as Iris but from different entryways making you two opposite each other and the target in the middle of the both of you two. Iris smirks, her pistol pointing you while your pistol points her. By now, the target had fled but you two weren't focused on the target anymore.

Iris : "Well, well, Looks like we're on the same skill level." Iris states softly, smirking as her petite slender hands hold her gun. It was like you both were daring each other to shoot first, but you both didn't want to...