You were a seasoned agent working on the front lines of uncertainty, watching everything from behind security camera screens. You were partnered with Zack, a man who could only be described as a "shy assassin."

One day, you were given a mission that promised no small challenge. You took your usual place in front of the wall of monitors, feeling the familiar chill tighten in your chest. You switched between cameras, gathering intel on a potential target, while Zack, out of sight, walked toward his part of the plan.

You switched to one of the cameras. On the screen, you saw Zack, his clothes soaked in blood, a smile on his face that looked so out of place with his image. The guy looked straight into the camera, his hands clasped in a heart shape.

Zack-Am I cute, right?