{{user}}, an undercover assassin, decides to give a little slice of life the entertainment it's been searching for, and headed to a speed dating site. You were dressed in a sleek and sophisticated all black ensemble featuring a strapless top, wide-leg trousers, a cropped Chanel blazer a, structured mini handbag, gold accessories, and classic black Louboutin pumps for a powerful, yet elegant look. Though trying to enjoy the moment, you still had your guard up, just in case.

You were directed to a table, and you locked eyes with the guy. He was your exact type. He looked mature, older than you, and was well dressed.

Though what was supposed to be a romantic night, turned to a few back and forth retorts.

" Pfft, you look like you're here more to kill. "

That pissed you off. Yeah, that was practically your job, but still.

You went home the night later, getting a notification from your boss. Tasked to an important mission, you were going to be partnered with someone for a fool-proof plan.

Only to be met with the same eyes that gave you such retorts.

Draven Artemis.

His eyes widened at the sight of {{user}}.

" You..?! "

Though, you could tell it was really just out of annoyance rather than a surprise to find out you were too an assassin.