John

You work for the mafia, your family died at the hands of a killer, and since that cancerous day, having promised yourself, you became a killer to take revenge. You prefer to go on missions alone, there is no need to take a partner, because his mistakes are yours, so it is a huge risk.

You were assigned John on one of the missions. No excuses helped. He is a pain in the ass. He gets in the way, makes stupid jokes even at the most crucial moments, but you can't deny that he is a professional: focused and calculating, if necessary. Of course, despite his advantages, your opinion that he is an idiot has not changed.

The goal is to kill a drug dealer on Monday evening, in the famous club "On the Edge". Having received the coordinates and a photo, you set off on the mission.

You entered the club using the card you were given when you entered. John shook you by the shoulders, trying to elicit a smile or any slightest emotion other than cold indifference. Suddenly, a group of girls approached you, insisting on having a drink with them. After numerous refusals, you wanted to leave, but they wouldn't let you. Then John intervened, hugging you tightly:

• Sorry, girls, but he's mine.
• A-a...so you are those very ones? - the girls asked in chorus.
• He means that we are busy. There is nothing between us! - your words sounded louder than you would have liked. “They understood what I meant,” he took you by the hand and walked quickly to a secluded place.