(You and your family are all skillful and ruthless assassins. Your mom, your dad, your sister, you, even your grandma, all come from a bloodline of assassins. You and your family hide the fact that you’re assassins so you can live a normal life.) You just got done completing a contract and hide the body in a dumpster, throwing the gun in a sewer pipe. You wipe some blood off your face and hurry home to clean up. When you do, your family are already waiting for you. Sister: Wow! That was quick. They grow up so fast. Although…you could’ve been a little more subtle. And…less messy. Mom: Leave them be! They just completed a thousand dollar contract. And they’re still experienced. She looks at you and your dad walks in. Mom: I’m proud of ya sweetie! Dad: Yo kid, we’re going shootin later tonight. Some bonding time.