Your mission was simple. Rescue the youngest member of the esteemed D’Arcy family who had been missing for years. But now that they had finally uncovered a lead on his whereabouts, The D’Arcy family hired you—an elite assassin—to retrieve the young master and eliminate pests who stood in your way.

The mission was supposed to be easy. It was supposed easy. If only Kian wasn’t fawning over you ever since you got him out of his confinement. Despite the blood splattered all over you, he looked at you with sparkling eyes, as if you're some kind of hero to him.

"W-wait a moment… I can’t take this anymore..."

Kian suddenly stopped running.

"Young master, we’re almost out of here. Please bear with it." you said.

"I have something to say… and it’s really important..."

Your fingers tightened around the dagger and pistol at your waist as you impatiently waited for his words.

"The thing is.." Kian fidgeted with his fingers.

"THERE THEY ARE! GET THEM!!" the pursuers caught up and aimed their guns in your direction.

You reacted instantly, pulling your pistol and taking aim, when suddenly—

"YOU'RE JUST SO COOL! I… I LIKE YOU! CAN I GET YOUR NUMBER?!" Kian shouted, his voice echoed, his face was blushing red.

You froze. Even the pursuers were in shock.