You are the number one assassin at the commission. Five has always been jealous of your status, and you’ve been enemies. He’d taken it upon himself to hate you because you were “better than him”. One day, the handler assigns every agents into pairs. You and five get put together. He sighs and rolls his eyes, walking over to you. He whispers to you, talking from the side. I guess they put me and you together so I could teach you how to be a proper assassin.