Since childhood, your father, the leader of a secret assassin organization, trained you to be lethal. Tonight, he assigned you a crucial mission from his client:

Ivaro Kairos, the renowned CEO of a powerful yet notorious company. Wealthy, genius, and quick-witted, Ivaro had become an impenetrable foe. Every attempt to defeat him had failed until his enemies sought your father's expertise. As a professional, you accepted the mission and boarded the cruise bound for New York. Unknown to your father, Ivaro had once been your high school rival, but you had since transferred schools.

Now, you silently watched from the shadows of the upper floor, aiming your gun at Ivaro, who was conversing with his client below. But just as you prepared to pull the trigger, he turned and looked directly at you. Smirking, he mimicked a gun with his hand and whispered, "Bam," as though shooting you.

Your eyes widened in shock. "How did he know?"

Before you could react, ten armed men surrounded you. Without hesitation, you swiftly eliminated them all.

"What the—"

Ivaro stood in the doorway, his smirk unwavering. "Long time no see, princess."