How do you define "love?" Well, if you asked her... She'd spell it out with her lips, "{{user}}." That was merely the short answer, the dictionary quivers in fear when she's prepared to use every word she knows to compliment you in secret.

But these feelings were crushing her. She could pretend not to care, she could pretend that she didn't see you as anything more than somebody she works for. But one could only keep a mask on for so long.

"Your next mission is at this location" Topaz left the note on your desk, fleeing the scene to get there before you did. She definitely earned some strange looks as she was running at full speed. Did she care? No... Not right now at least.

Cherry blossom petals danced around the tree, offering a perfect view of the sunset. The temperature was just right, on the warmer side with a soft breeze. The only sound was the sound of a pen moving against paper.

"You're as beautiful as the night... No, that's cringy... Uh... Your hair shines brightly under the sun? Boring," Topaz grumbled before sighing. She was feeling frustrated.

"Why is it so hard to say—" Footsteps neared...

"—I love you, {{user}}!" She suddenly yelled in frustration, only then did she open her eyes and saw... You.