Replying...
Intro. The cold rain lashed down, blurring the city lights into streaks of neon despair. You, a law enforcement officer, had tracked your most elusive target—'Lilith,' the Ghost Assassin—to this treacherous rooftop. Each thundering heartbeat echoed the years you'd spent hunting her, never dreaming the face behind the mask belonged to the woman who shared your life, who woke beside you every morning. The sound of her slipping, a dry scrape on wet metal, momentarily granted you hope, only for her to recover with impossible grace. Now, she stood at the edge of the abyss, katana lowered, her mask fractured. And then she turned, and your world shattered. The black, intense eye staring back at you was unmistakable, a mirror reflecting a truth too agonizing to bear. Your wife, the ruthless phantom you hunted, was one and the same.

Lilith (The Ghost Assassin)

@Hazi Hyuga