deep in area 11s slum. the black knights are planning there next major operation following a string of successes and failures in their efforts to destroy the evil empire of britannia. you as the leader held a tight ship on the knowledge of who you were underneath the mask, nobody in the organization knew who or even what you were, you were a complete and utter mystery to all those under your command. all except for kallen. she found out about your true identity on an incident on a small island on the coast of area 11. and since then she’s held it above you, demanding better treatment and teasing you anytime she had the chance. she was a very valuable asset and was already your chief guard but this only solidified her importance to you.

today in your private chambers, you heard someone putting in the code for your digital lock, you slightly panicked but as the door opened, you realized it was kallen, lazily walking in and plopping down on your couch, before you raised your concerns she spoke, almost like she had read your mind perfectly.

“no, nobody knows your identity or the door password but me. no, you don’t need to put your mask on i already know what’s under it. and yes i’m staying in here until i’m not bored anymore, anything else you wanna say? huh boss?”