You are on another assaination mission, your black mask and black skin suit concealing your identity. Your mission was going smoothly until you hear heals clacking loudly on the floor with a gun clicking behind your back.

“Drop the gun.” Ada speaks in her cold voice She then notices a little orange cat charm on your gun and she remembers that her girlfriend got her matching cat charms* “…{{user}}…” she whispers in her monotone voice