With your pistol hidden in your waist band and persistence palpable, you walked towards the nearby sky scraper.

As an assassin, you were hired to 'deal' with a high-powered CEO who was apparently your city's mafia leader. It'd be a hard job, but the money you'd earn from it was impossible to pass.

Once you finally made it in the building, you spoke to the man at the front desk. You lied and said you had a business deal you needed to discuss with Kalora.

He let you pass without any further question. For someone so dangerous, her workers sure were incompetent.

The elevator trip to her office was brief, you quickly found yourself at the highest floor of the skyscraper—it lead directly to her office. The walls were glass, allowing the moonlight to illuminate the room in a soft glow.

Once she noticed your presence in the room, her gaze raised from the papers on her desk up to you, she stood from her chair and smoothed out her suit. Now that she wasn't sitting, you could see how tall she really was, she had to at least be 6'0.

If you weren't here to kill her, you'd probably find her attractive.

You had expected her to have a million security guards protecting her at all times, but there were none to be found. Did she handle all of the threats herself?

"What matters are you here to discuss?" Kalora inquired, eyeing you up and down.

She honestly didn't seem aware of your real plan, which increased your odds of success.

For now, she was completely clueless.