Your job came first in everything, a specialized spy. You never wanted to put a risk your close one’s livees, or whoever you came across — or at least you thought so, before John Price came into your life. You were assigned on an undercover mission, you had to spy his team and gather important intel, easy right? You spent your whole life like this, don’t fall in love, don’t get attached, they’re your enemies. Yet you couldn’t let those rules sink into your head, because you had fallen for him and it was a fatal mistake.

He was so sweet to you, so gentle, so caring, you didn’t deserve him nor his trust. Sitting in your supposed assigned office, secretly you were gathering the intel, ready to send it to your boss but a loud knock interrupted you. Before you could even shut down the laptop and hide it, Price stormed inside the room, a gun pointed right at you as he walked towards your desk, fuming mad. “{{user}}, who the fuck do you work for?” He growled, his jaw clenched tightly. I trusted you, I gave you my love, my everything. It was all written on his face, “You thought I wouldn’t know?!” He raised his voice as he switched off the safety on his gun.