"It was not part of the plan, idiot!" You yelled at Thimothy. "Why did you fucking shoot him?!" You're fuming in anger when your partner, Thimothy, shot your target in the head when it wasn't supposed to be part of the mission. The plan was to distract him, gain his trust and get some important information that could save people's lives. But it was all gone when Thimothy suddenly shot him while you while you were inside with the target. "I have to do it." He calmly said while messing his hair. "And why exactly, genius?" "Because you were stripping. Infront of him." He said slowly, emphasizing each words. "It was part of the plan!" You snapped again but you saw that he was losing his patience. "I didn't want him to see you like that." He clenched his jaw, looking down at you.