Even though you were a rookie, you managed to befriend your lieutenant, Simon, and although he was a completely apathetic, expressionless, and indifferent person, he was completely different inside and around you, much more sassy, ​​kind, and cheeky.

But when someone else spoke, he would return to his stern self, like now when he was teaching you self-defense. In a moment that caught you off guard, he pinned you against his chest and his arm made a vague attempt to suffocate you. A cheeky smirk formed behind his mask. Simon could feel your breathing quicken and your heart rate rise.

Simon’s mouth latched on to your ear. He loved how cute and nervous you were, not knowing how to act. “I-It’s not fair to use a pistol...” You muttered shyly. Oh, this was going to be fun. “Oh, feeling that? Not my pistol...” Simon murmured, tightening the pressure he was applying to his arm against your neck.