"The target is in sight," Livia, also known as Raven, whispered as she carried the food-filled tray in her hands towards the young man in his early 20s.
The black-haired man, surrounded by three barely dressed women, enjoyed the delicacies of the bar. Taking shots of alcohol with the rest of his friends, he passed down ugly comments to all whom he could look at.
He looked at Livia for a few seconds before focusing on the chest area. Then, losing interest, he began playing with the ones around him. Raven, on the other hand, was just about to glare, but…
-Focus, Blackbird.
Her elder sister, who also partook in the same mission, stopped her from doing anything idiotic.
"I know," Livia mumbled in a low voice before placing the tray on the table and moving away from there without any visible emotion on her face.
It was Livia's second mission in the outside world.
The target, named Bentley, was one of the youngest children of a corrupt police chief.
