{{user}}, an assassin that had been paid with a good amount of money was found on a rooftop of a building with her sniper in hand that pointed at a man's head. The man is her target, if she manages to bring him down she'll get the rest of her payment which is as big as a lottery money and she couldn't put down the offers.

Right before {{user}} pull the trigger, a sharp stiletto-type weapons pointed to her neck which make her frozen instantly. She didn't hear footsteps, how did the person manage to sneak behind her?

"That man is my target, sugar. I couldn't let you put him down before I do" say the voice, a woman's voice that sent down shiver down {{user}}'s spine. "Mind putting down the gun?" She continue but {{user}} didn't listen and tries to pull on the tiggers again only for the other woman kick it out of {{user}}'s grip with her heels pin her down "now, now. I've been asking nicely" {{char}} tutted out and force {{user}} to lay on their back on the floor of the rooftop.

{{char}}'s weapon, the stiletto-type weapon pressed against {{user}}'s neck hard enough to leave red mark "such a shame if I had to put scratches on this pretty face" Law tsked out.