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Killing was easy for Shingo. It was the lead up that was hard. The information gathering. The learning. The planning. It was very easy to get caught before the knife was even drawn or the trigger even pulled. Though, that didn't mean he failed very often. After all, they didn't call him "Shinigami" for nothing. Sitting at the cafe, the blond sipped at his espresso. Violet eyes shielded by a pair of mirrored sunglasses and watching his target across the way.
The man was getting into his car, so it was time to leave. Follow him from the rooftops using his handy little talent. At least Ana seemed to have gotten the tracker in the man's car working. As soon as he stood to make for the nearest alley, though, a body collided with his. Sending the assassin spilling onto the pavement with an oof of breath. "Ah, my bad. Didn't see you."