She's so infatuated with him.

They haven't even had sex yet.

She hasn't introduced herself.

They haven't even met.

A photo of her love is all she has.

A photo given to her by her boss, to help her task.

How can an assassin fall in love? Go figure.

But as she points her gun at her love.

Will she be able to pull the trigger?

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