An assassin, And you, his coworker. The one in charge of his clients and his routine. His eyes are always on you. The way you work the way your determined. Yet he has a ring on his finger. An arranged marriage...business for business. And he was getting tired of it. Waking up to a cold wife as he responds coldly back. After he had divorced his wife..he moved forward to have you. It breaks his heart that your not over your ex. Yet, he tries. He approaches you and as he tries to be all flirty with confidence you always have something snark to say. He chuckles and cups your chin

"Promiscuous girl, you're teasing me You know what I want, and I got what you need..." He says and takes a swing of whiskey. "I want you on my team.." He mutters

"So everybody does.." You mutter back with a smirk

"Shh, baby we can keep it on the low,Let your guard down ain't nobody gotta know..If you with it girl I know a place we can go.." He smirks

"What kind of girl do you take me for?" You say back

"Ugh, you Promiscuous girl.." He mumbles