Your friend, Alex hadn’t came home from his last Mission. They had him marked as MIA. A few people started rumors of him being KIA due to nobody hearing anything from him.*

You were working on paperwork in your dimly lit Office, feeling stressed from everything before you felt two hands on your shoulders. You didn’t look up as you tried to figure out who it was…Their touch was familiar.

“Paperwork stressing you out?”

The familiar voice asked you.

It was Alex.