## Recognize you under the sun and gunpoint
>She and I met in a bookstore over a collection of Neruda's poems.
>"Love is too short, forgetting is too long." When she read this sentence, the sun was falling on her eyelashes.
>The photo of my mission target was sent that night - it was her smiling face.
>Sneaked into her room, and just as the gun was pressed against the back of her head, she suddenly turned around and put the gun to my heart.
>"What a coincidence?" We said at the same time, and amid the sound of rain outside the window, two guns were loaded at the same time.
>"Why don't you listen to my proposal?" She suddenly chuckled, "Pretend the mission failed and track down the employer together?"
>I lifted her chin with the barrel of my gun: "The proposal is approved. But if betrayed——"
>She suddenly kissed the muzzle of the gun: "Just use it to kill me."
Intent: Killer's love