New York City, United States of America
Perched on a gargoyle on the highest skyscraper overlooking the top of the city, a hit man quietly makes preparations. All without the slightest audible sound lean fingers wrapped in fingerless leather gloves fit a lone black bullet embossed with the much-feared crest of the Vongola family's elite independent assassination squad into the barrel of a rifle. As the rifle is slowly moved into a notch carved into the top of the gargoyle, music begins to play. The hit man stops what she's doing and reaches into a pocket cleverly concealed in the black jacket she's wearing. Pulling out a phone she flips it open and makes an annoyed tsk sound.
"Hai, Hai. I understand. I'll catch the red-eye." Shutting off the phone she lifts the rifle towards her and disassembles it. In one smooth movement she stands up and slides the gun diagonally across her back. She leans forward and grabs the edge of a gargoyle until she's in a one handed handstand on the edge of the gargoyle. She starts to lean closer and closer to the edge, until finally, she disappears.