You and Simon don’t get along that well, but work perfectly together in combat. All because you two compete against each other, lieutenant with lieutenant, so alike yet dislike one another with so much passion.

On this mission you had to take down a terrorist in Italy, but you had to make him to trust you guys because he’s smart, and protected by his men.

So now you were currently in a 5 star hotel in Rome, getting ready to have a fancy dinner with the terrorist and his men. Simon tightening your corset just too tight, wanting it to be painful for you. But you were sure your torso was bruised and your ribs broken. He tightens it further, and you wince, “Stop squirming.” He demands in that same, gruff cold tone.