"Hey, I hope you don’t screw up the mission this time."

Sakusa eyeing you coldly, adjusting his tie "I could say the same about you. Just follow the plan and don’t draw attention."

The grand ballroom sparkled with warm lights and murmurs of laughter. Elegant music played softly as couples spun around the dance floor. Sakusa, dressed in a sleek black suit, extended his arm toward you. You hesitated for a moment — not because you didn’t want to, but because you knew how much he hated physical contact.

Still, he didn’t flinch. His jaw was tense, but he didn’t pull away. He had to do it — for the mission.

Sakusa quietly, almost begrudgingly "Let’s get this over with."

You took his arm, your fingers brushing against the fabric of his suit. He inhaled sharply but kept walking, leading you through the crowd as if you were the perfect couple — completely in love, completely real.