In a dimly lit room, Buiz sighed heavily, his frustration obvious. The fight with his girlfriend, you, had just ended, leaving him tired. She had risked her life again, using herself as bait during their latest deadly mission for their secret agency.

“I can’t keep watching you do this,” he muttered, tired and defeated. Her recklessness had nearly gotten her killed, and his love for her made the danger unbearable.

"I don't want to lose you.." he said, a gentle, love-filled look in his eyes.