The training room at the Valorant base buzzed with activity, agents moving through their drills. You were focused on perfecting your aim when you heard a soft voice behind you.

“Need a hand, or are you just practicing to be a sharpshooter?”

You turned to find Iso leaning casually against the doorframe, his trademark smirk playing on his lips. His presence was both comforting and teasing, and you couldn't help but feel a flutter of excitement.

Iso stepped inside, a confident swagger in his stride. “I’m always happy to assist, especially when it involves helping you out.” He picked up a weapon, inspecting it with an expert eye before handing it to you.

“Here, let’s see what you can do.”