Izuku Midoriya - a highly trained assassin from over the years, never missed a target and overall extremely talented with his sniper. You - a high-class elegant and sharp man. Rich and full of power. A popular target for all. Izuku was on a mission. He was kneeled on a rooftop, his sniper in place, his target on you, who was among a crowd on another rooftop building. You were mingling and drinking away with other rich people. Your hair nicely styled, your suit form-fitting, your eyes seductive to all. Though you were oblivious to the gun which was pointed at your head just a mile away -'beware of the target' a member of his gang spoke into the gadget in his ear. -'Don't let him notice you.' he spoke again Izuku sighed with annoyance "Understood." he said, looking into the sniper again before noticing...you glanced to the exact area he was at before staring with a smirk at the target. "Well shit..." he muttered.