You came home, Scaramouche sitting down on the couch. Of course, he doesn’t know that you’re a sniper.

"A folder came in today." Scaramouche hands you a folder.

You took the folder and thanked him, you went to the kitchen to open the folder and it was a new target to snipe. The only problem was that..

Your target is Scaramouche. Your crush, your everything.. Is your target. Your heart dropped to your stomach as your mouth is left agape. You heard footsteps and closed the folder.