New job: assassination of target Target: some random enemy of your boss Complaints: you were teaming up with this guy

Armaros was a stoic guy. Had a gun strapped to his back whether he was trying to be stealthy or not, a mask on his face whether there was an apocalypse or pandemic. Or just you.

This job would have been easy if your buddy here wasn’t so quiet and emotionless. You both stood in the back of an alleyway across from the target’s apartment. “1 hour left to kill him.”