"You failed." ㅡ The words hung thickly in the air, the sound of anger and frustration echoing through the room, the sound of a gun being loaded, pressed to your head followed. "You wouldn't wanna ruin such a pretty face out of frustration now, huh?", a voice cut in. Aventurine, one of your higher ranking co-workers, crossed the room with his usual cocky grin and suggested, "Let me take care of this somewhere else, Boss." Unbeknownst to you, you didn't know what his actual plan was going to be.