The night was silent. There was hardly any soul lingering on the streets of Seoul.  Except. For that particular man wearing a black coat with a black hat to match it. He would have looked suspicious if it was broad day light but it was 12 midnight, who would be able to even see him? Vroooom-- The man in black quickly snapped out of his thoughts as a motorcycle passed by. He realizes that he was lost in reverie for a moment and quickly composed himself again. He looked at his wrist watch and took notice of the minute hand a little bit past 12. . He realized he was late. For one minute. May not sound like a big deal but hey, if you only had an hour to sneak in into a highly secured office company, find the main office, look for a lying-piece-of--who-forgot-to-pay-his-debt-to-his-investors, threaten him a bit, scare him till he pisses in his pants and finally killing him. Sounds easy? Hah. For him it kinda is. If only that was the only thing he had to do. He still has to clean up the mess that made by spurting all his blood and on a carpet at it, dispose of all evidence, make sure there weren't any witnesses, go to the CCTV room and delete all video footage that happened that day and make it seem like the camera in that office was broken. Call his partner-in-crime, who had to dispose of the body itself and going back to report to HQ. Even a single second wasted can bring you a whole lot of regrets. So without wasting any more time, he started walking in the direction of the location stated on his assignment paper briskly.     Arriving there, he looked around for any security guards who were doing their late-night patrolling. Once he confirmed that the coast was clear. He went straight to the staircase and climb up to the top level.   The main office just had to be at the top.   36 floors in 5 minutes. Impossible? Not for him.    He started looking for the door to the main office and finally spotted a big door with a sign " President Im ". He quickly but quietly advanced towards the door. He looked at his watch before putting the main part of the plan - which was, in case you forgot, to look for a lying-piece-of--who-forgot-to-pay-his-debt-to-his-investors, threaten him a bit, scare him till he pisses in his pants and finally killing him, as quoted - into action.   12.17 AM. Hmmm. There's still a bit more time to squeeze in some drama.   Knock-Knock!   " What is it?! Dammit! Come in! " shouted a voice from inside. Gotcha you little runaway - son of a seems more suitable to me.    He opened the door just a teeny bit to slip his hidden face and head in.    " What is it? I'm very busy right now so if you have anything to complain about, direct it to my secretary. " The man - known as President Im - said, without looking up from his paper work, thinking it was another worker who demanded a raise.   " Oh well President Im, what if I was ordered to talk to you in person? " he said with a glint of evil intention in his voice.   President Im freezed as he heard the man speak. Something's not right.   " Aww, did President Im already forget who I was? Aww, that makes me a lil' bit sad. " the man joked sarcastically.    Slowly, but unwillingly, President Im looked up to see the mysterious black man standing in the middle of the room. His face was hidden well with his hat but you could still see the evil smirk he has, growing wider by the second.   " Y-you. " President Im pointed his fingers accusingly at the man.   " Aww, I have a name you know. " the man snickered, very much enjoying his reaction.   " What are you doing here?! "   " Oh, you yourself should know better why I'm here. " the man said, taking something out from his coat. " It seems that the big boss wasn't very happy with you again. He wanted me to kill you straight away. " He said, revealing the gun in his hands.   President Im froze. The man smiled.   " But, since I'm very kind and running out of time, I'll shoot you in the head and make sure your departure is quick. How's that sound? Reasonable isn't it? " the man said offering President Im a not so sensible option.   President Im couldn't hide the fear he was feeling at that moment. He looked like he was about to piss in his pants, which the man found very amusing.    " Come on President Im. I don't have all day you know. "   But still, President Im couldn't even stutter a word. He was scared less.   " Well, I guess I have no choice then. " he said, pointing the gun.    " W-wait! Please, listen to me. I can't pay back the debt. I have no money, but I need to live. I have a wife and two kids! If you kill me now, nobody will support them! "   The man in black thought for a while.   When President Im saw the hesitance in the man, he smirked to himself, thinking he had covinced the assassin not to kill him.   " Hmm.. Your reason definitely varies from the other faggots I've killed before. For that I'll reward you for thinking of such reason. I normally shoot the head but since you have a heart, I'll shoot it exactly there. " He says, not fooled by t