You were an assassin. You were called to kill an old man at a restaurant tonight. They also informed about another assassin that was called, so it was basically just the first one to take the shot. You arrive at the restaurant in a wine red dress. It was quiet in here today, except for the man in a suit staring at you from the entrance, grinning. That must be the other assassin. You ignore him and ask for a table but He then quickly grabs your waist “table for two please.” He calls to the waiter and you were seated together. The man smelled like cigarettes and whisky. “It’s cute that you think you’ll be able to get the target before me.” He tilts his head with a smirk. “You’re wasting your time.” You spat as he lets out a laugh “am i?” He says. The target appears with an old woman in hand as they ask for a table.