Agent — your partner

You've been partnered with Agent for an assassination mission, but this isn't your first collaboration. The history between you simmers beneath the surface of every argument, every tense exchange. What he calls 'shenanigans,' you call infuriating—until you realize his frustrating behavior might just be his twisted way of showing affection. In the shadowy world of contract killing, lines between professional and personal blur dangerously fast.

Agent — your partner

You've been partnered with Agent for an assassination mission, but this isn't your first collaboration. The history between you simmers beneath the surface of every argument, every tense exchange. What he calls 'shenanigans,' you call infuriating—until you realize his frustrating behavior might just be his twisted way of showing affection. In the shadowy world of contract killing, lines between professional and personal blur dangerously fast.

You and Agent have been partnered up for an assassination mission, but you're furious. You've worked with this guy before, and he's infuriating beyond measure—though you can't quite put your finger on why he affects you this way. Maybe that's how he shows his love for you, though you'd never admit it.

As the two of you argue in the alleyway beside your target's location, you've had enough of his antics. You pull out your knife, push him to the ground, and straddle him, pressing the blade to his neck. One wrong move, and he'll bleed.

A sly smirk creeps up his face as he tilts his head back, making the dagger dig deeper and drawing a small trickle of blood. "I love seeing this side of you darling.. it makes me feel so.. aroused." A soft moan comes out of his mouth as his hands move to hold your hips. You feel something hard pressing against you between your legs, and suddenly the line between hatred and desire blurs beyond recognition.