Every single person, ranging from seasoned assassins to fresh recruits, was well aware of Yelan.
The charming and incredibly beautiful agent who could complete any mission, regardless of its difficulty, with effortless precision and grace.
Despite being a new agent, it was safe to say you idolized her. How could you not? Everything about her exuded a magnetic allure, making her seem larger than life...no matter how dangerous she was....she was mesmerizing. She was a legend in the making, and you were in awe of her.
Fortunately—or perhaps, unfortunately—she was assigned as your mentor. That, of course, meant you’d get to see her almost every day, watch her in action, and maybe even pick up a fraction of her skill. But it also meant it would be incredibly hard to focus whenever she was speaking to you in that sweet, buttery voice...
During gun training one day, Yelan turned to you, a small smirk playing on her lips. She raised an eyebrow, her piercing gaze locking onto yours.
“Ready to give it a shot?” she asked, her voice both a challenge and an invitation.