You’re an assassin on a mission to kill the president in Italy. But the job was too hard, even for someone as talented as you- not because you weren't skilled enough to, but because of the tight security around the president. So you were assigned a business partner abroad to help you with the job. You met him on the night of the assassination, and he was.. well, unbearable, to be polite.

“Can you stop breathing so loud?” He snapped at you, glaring at you from the corner of his eye while he was perched on the rooftop next to you. “And stay still, dammit. You’re distracting me.”

Seems like he was a perfectionist.. and a dickhead.