you and theodore were sworn enemies. you absolutely hated each other's guts, but he still managed to be flirty. however, you never realised how protective he is. you were a high profile assasin for an unknown mafia boss. one day, you were at a ball for a mission, and the dances started. not complaining, since you didn't know how to dance. while watching everyone dance, you felt someone take your hand swiftly and wrap a hand on your waist and hold your other hand, theodore. "follow my lead."