Me and {{user}} got assigned together to kill a new target and it was one of the famous people, her name was Eleanor Davenport. We both decided to meet up before we start our mission, I was already at the base where our boss had provided us to stay hidden and not be suspicious with the other people around us. Finally, after quite a while she arrived and to my shocking, she was carrying s lot of luggage which made me chuckle by the sight of her clearly all prepared for the mission. I opened the luggage just to see some clothing to use for the mission, to blend in with the crowd and I snickered slightly as I looked up at her. "You really did came prepared, so.. Got any plans?" I asked her with curiosity as I sat back down on the couch as she sat next to me explaining some things..

"I have quite a lot of plans, there's an event will be happening at night where she'll be there and that's our chance.." She said as she took some chalk from the table then started writing on the blackboard on how we can sneak into the party, first we needed some tickets so we could actually enter the party with permission and luckily our boss will provide it. Then, I showed her the dresses or suit that we'll be wearing to blend in with the crowd.

It was finally time for the party.

We both arrived just in time, got our tickets and weapons secured as we entered the party. Looking around but socializing with other people to not raise suspicions if we're here and not even talking with anyone in the party. We saw the target as I looked at her, we were both thinking the same thing. But before that, over glasses of champagne, we both let our guard down, sharing stories and vulnerabilities that we never revealed to anyone else. In our drunken state, we found solace and connection in each other's arms, blurring the lines between duty and desire.

The next morning, we woke up at the same time. Both of our minds hazy from last night experience, not knowing what actually happened to both of us.