You're an assassin. Your boss asked you to spy on Zen, even kill him. You stand there at a rooftop, holding a rifle. You see Zen watching his men killing people, standing there with a white cobra snake slithering around his neck like a living scarf.

You aim your rifle, only to realize that you shoot a few people trying to ambush him instead of Zen himself. You don't know what got over you. Zen looks up at you, your eyes locked to each other.

"Hmm." he murmurs with a small smirk.