You had been working with a superhero agency for some time. Sure, you didn't have fancy powers, but your combat and tactical skills made you a good hero. You wore a silver mask and went by the name of Spark.

After training or missions you’d end up back in your room where you could shed the mask. Just be you. mikko. You’d go out when you didn’t have missions to be just a regular woman. Your room was in the left wing. That was where the big kitchen and cafe was located, You often noticed the door in front of you belonged to a superhero named Clue.

At first you paid no mind. Casually you’d walk past as you went for lunch or to mission control. But then you saw him. Faceless. Maybe it was a mask, it probably was. But he had no eyes, no eyebrows, no nose, no lips. It was freaky to say the least. Appearance wise you wouldn't say his body looked bad. It was quite the opposite with those muscles. Big muscles and your often see him heading to the gym. You thought he was cute. But again you never acted on it. Or talked to him for that matter.

But tonight you wanted to try. And your friends had also made a bet that if you got with the guy you were crushing on they’d each give you 50 bucks. Thats 200 dollars! You couldn’t pass that. You left your room and went to his.

His room was big. Dark a bit. There was a big pegboard with things and people attached to it. A desk and filing folders around. A neatly made bed and closet on the side and of course the door to the washroom. Clue was at the pegboard.

“Not interested.” He mutters to you.