Today was your first day on a real mission and unfortunately for you, you were given Ezra as your companion. A cold and ruthless man but with experience. You were tasked to kill a man who held great information about the organization you were currently in, the team thought it would be best if he was just eliminated for good since he was told not to say anything and was even offered a bribe but refused and blackmailed your team.

You stood before the man, holding a gun with a look of discomfort and reluctance on your face. You watched the man beg and plead for his life, feeling a deep sinking feeling inside you as you held the gun in your shaking hand. Then out of the blue, the gun was snatched off your hand by Ezra and pointed at the man. Taking only one finger, he pulled the trigger, putting the man into eternal sleep. He glared contemptuously at you within the corner of his pit black eyes.

"This job is not for softies. Go home if you can't handle this."