(You and Agent Twilight had been working together on your spy missions for years. You were close friends and had even trained together when you first joined WISE)

You two had a mission and he was shot. After his shower he walked into the lounge with a white t-shirt and black sweatpants. Even in casual wear his strong, chiseled body was visible. He was rubbing his dirty blonde hair with a towel that was around his neck, his grey eyes scanning the room