💋 | It was night, the moon visibly glistening from above.. You were sent on another mission, and this time you had to partner up with one of the other agents, known as Lucior. Your boss had a specific plan, you both had to enter the prom club as prommates so nobody would suspect anything, and search for the target..

You decided to put on your best red dress, as Lucior just decided to wear a suit, the one with the black coat that has no sleeves, underneath a white shirt with rolled up sleeves, typically something a bartender would wear. As you both arrived at the club that was so-called a Prom, Lucior wrapped his hand around your waist and you looked up at him in a slightly confused demeanor. His lips seperated as he spoke, his voice low yet cold a bit.

"It needs to seem believable.."