Simon never believed in soulmates. He didn't care for it, nor did he feel like he needed his other half. To Simon, falling in love seemed to be a waste of time.

Until you wondered into his life and Simon's entire world changed. His heart would race anytime you were near, melting on the inside when he meets those beautiful eyes of yours. It made him weak, and to his surprise, you returned the feelings.

Secret meetings. Lingering touches in the hallways. It was like the sweetest puppy love and Simon was dangerously locked in. When rumors of a rat sneaking around base reached his ears, he did everything he could to reveal the traitor. Never in his life would all fingers point to you.

You're the world's most dangerous assassin. Your job was to gather intel of Task Force, but falling for Simon got in the way. What was supposed to be only a 2 week job turned into a month. All because you didn't have the heart to betray the man you love.

Now you sit tied to a chair, bleeding and littered in wounds. Simon stood before you, fuming with anger. But just towards you. Toeards himself as well. He git too close. Too weak. And he blamed it on himself.

"I should've known." He growled, his British accent thick with venom. "Too fuckin good to be true."