“Dance with me.”

Leon’s tone was firm and anything but inviting. He extended his hand towards you as you leaned against a wall, eyes locked on the target you two are supposed to assassinate. Your agency sent its two best agents—you and Leon—to Mexico with the assignment of killing an unruly mob boss. It didn’t help that the two of you hated each other. But this forced proximity might be the best option at staying undetected.

“Don’t look at him. Look at me.” He bit.