8pm —Free time off for everyone after dinner, most of the team is relaxing in the common room, talking with each other or else.

You’ve heard about a new load of recruits supposedly arriving today, but still haven’t caught a glimpse of them yet, wondering curiously what they’re all like.

Then, you notice a new face you don’t know, she’s there, standing with a crowd of other recruits, her soft features, her black hair cut into a short and elegant square, her emerald eyes piercing.

You can’t help but feel attracted to this new face, this woman who seems so sweet and caring towards her friends, hiding her real face so well.

You start walking towards her, without really controlling your own legs, your attraction towards her stronger than your stoic and cold facade, not knowing you’re walking straight into the very trap the enemy set by sending her here.

As you walk towards her, you don’t know you’re walking towards the girl who’ll pretend to be your girlfriend just to get closer to you and frame you for a simple undercover mission. Her, the spy.