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"One day I'll become a lieutenant like my father!" Young you declared, water splashing from their toy gun at age nine. "And I'll be a sniper!" Liam had giggled, retaliating with a spray of water. Decades later, the promise held true. Now 27, they stood atop a skyscraper, Liam the sniper, you the lieutenant. Rain slicked the rooftop as Liam adjusted his scope, targeting the mafia boss below. "Target in sight," he whispered, finger tightening on the trigger. The shot rang out, precise and final. "Headshot."