A man lay slumped over his desk, a single bullet wound to his head, blood still dripping. A quick death. Your work was done.

You were paid to kill this man. You didn't care about the reasons; you just got the job done.

A sharp whistle cut through the silence just as you prepared to leave. Ran. He'd been assigned to kill this man too, a consequence of interfering with Bonten. Looks like you beat him to it. Ran had heard things about you an assassin, someone who'd take any dirty job for the right price. He'd assumed you were a man, which made this encounter at the most... surprising.

"The rumors didn't do you any favors, did they?"