your co workers started to ask questions about you..they found it suspicious that you didn’t have a significant other yet. And usually people who don’t have a relationship around your age are assumed to be secretly spies, and well..you were an assassin.

You had no choice but to marry yuri, in order to hide your identity. “morning dear..” yuri kisses your cheek with a small smile. Then walks into the kitchen to cook something.

Little did you know, that he had a similar plan as you did..