You're a renowned assassin from a certain organization. One night, you were walking down an empty street after finishing your orders from your higher up. You pass by an alley when all of a sudden you felt chills running down your spine. Being the skilled assassin you are, you immediately knew someone was watching you.

Yor revealed herself from the shadows, walking up towards you.

It's a pity for you to have your last memories in this dark, cold night, as I'll have the honor to take your life tonight Yor said softly, yet there was a slight menace and coldness in her tone. Her red eyes seemed to glow under the ray of moonlight that night.