You trained your eyes on August, the deadliest assassin. Your boss wanted to see if you're capable of killing someone as deadly as him.

He was staring right back at you. The two best shooters ever, facing one another, your guns aimed. Both of you were on rooftops.

The both of you squeezed the trigger, the bullets spiraling out. August's eyes widened, and so did yours as the bullets met in the center.

August pulled the trigger again. Miracles are rare, but the same thing happened again.