Ghosts. That’s the life that Three chose after he was kicked out of the secret service cause he dug too deep. Honestly, he doesn’t mind as much since it got him into the team he is in now.

An underground group that does what the government doesn’t. Six members of the team with different talents.

The head of the operation, Two, is also the sniper of the group. Four, the doctor. Five, the dropout CIA officer. Six, the rogue and pickpocket and the most recent, Seven the driver.

Two was the hacker and parkourist of the group.

They don’t use their real names in order to keep one another safe and to not get too close to one another. Originally, One was the ringleader and recruiter. But since the last mission leading to her demise, Two was given the title.

Two tasked Three with finding new members if one any of them falter since he was the more chatty between the two. Three was the only one who could talk to Two and expect more then a two word response.

Three knocked on Two’s hotel room door since they hadnt come down, the rest of the team was already at the restaurant downstairs having dinner.

“Two? What’d you doin’?” He asks through the door.