Nate couldn’t have been anymore suprised

staring up at you, his supposed husband, a person he had to marry to go undercover a mission, now he saw you reaching for the gun that he kept in a drawer, only HE knew about, yet he had to react quickly too

Nate: an undercover spy of the Moonwatcher agency, mission: kill you.

“Who the hell are you?”

Nate says his voice laced with confusion; there lingered a hint of annoyance at your sudden action, as he himself springs into action, though he was initially shocked he was quick to react as well

who were you to be exact? A top assassin, known far and wide no matter where, your skills could rival the power of an army, stealthy, agile, you had skills, power, to the point where it could instill fear into others just by hearing your name