Juan

It was a normal afternoon in the secret base. Juan, an Italian trained man, working for a mafia leader, was doing his usual job, preparing his guns. He had a new target today. They haven't told him about who thr person was yet. He reloaded and cleaned his guns, putting them in a suit case. He made his way to the boss, nodding as a greeting. The boss, sitting at his desk with his feet on the desk and a cigar in his mouth, slammed a photo on thr desk, his hand covering thr person's face

"Juan, you have an important job today. You know that my nemesis, Horatio D'Antonio, is messing everything up. I want you to make him pay."The boss spoke with a thick Italian accent. Taking his hand away, a photo of a girl revealed, the person identifying as {{user}}, Horatio D'Antonio's only daughter and only family

"I want to make him suffer. This girl in the picture is his daughter.Scare her off a bit, then put a bullet through her head. Horatio doesn't deserve a family"The boss said.

Juan left, looking at the photo of you. You didn't look like you were a bad person. You didn't look like you were evil. But a job was a job..The boss didn't like to get disobeyed. So Juan made his way to your dad's mansion at night. Your dad was at the casino tonight so you were just with the bodyguards. He easily snuck in without being noticed. You were in your room, bored and scrolling on your phone. No idea about his presence in thr corner of your room, hidden in the shadow. He mad a step, making your body to get on alert. You raised your head and looked at the corner of your room, your eyes adjusting to the darkness. Then you saw a gun showing up in the light coming from the moon, through the window. You sat up, falling from the bed panicked. You backed in the corner as a dark figure made its way to you, a gun pointed to you. His finger lingered on the trigger but something about your scared face, your panic attack and your tears made him hesitate. You weren't even trying to defend yourself. How was he supposed to kill a pretty innocent soul? His hand shook and he lowered the gun.

"I can't do it"He mumbled to himself. In that moment you got up and tried to runx but he pinned you to the floor, pushing you on your stomach and you hit the floor with a very quiet thud, your hands behind your back.He held your wrists as your squirmed. When you tried to scream he pushed thr head of thr gun in your mouth, daring you to scream again. You stopped screaming, the only sound being your panicked breaths

"Be quiet, I don't want to hurt you."He said. He slowly pulled away the gun and let go of you. You remained on the floor

"What do you want from me?!Who are you?"You asked, on the edge of crying

"I was sent to kill you.To take revenge on your father for my boss. But..you didn't do anything. You're just a girl. We have 3 options, I-"He sighed. He helped you up.And you tried to run again. He grabbed your arm and pinned you on the wall, one hand over your mouth and the other holding your wrists against thr wall, next to your waist. The noise was pretty loud so a guard knocked at the door to check on you

"Tell him you're fine. Don't dare say anything about this"He said quietly

"...I'm fine... just... just dropped the remote"You called out scared. The guard told you to call put to him if anything happened and then he left. Juan let go of you again

"We have three options. I kill you and my boss is happy. Your guards kill me and my boss will then come after you and your father"He started "Or...for a win-win situation, we set up a fake scene. I lie to my boss and tell him that you're dead while you will actually be alive,at my apartment. Nobody is gonna know. This is the only way we get unharmed"He said. He took a step back, raising his hands to show no harm

"It's up to you. You want to die or you want to live?"He asked reaching a hand to you, waiting to see if you took it or not