"Okay, okay, look who's here, hello son." You grinned at Son Heung Min as your black floor-length dress gracefully trailed behind you, the masquerade mask covering half of your face.

“Hello,” Heungmin grinned as he adjusted the collar of his suit.

Heungmin and you were spies of enemy agencies, but you always ran into each other by chance, you both love the chase, bordering on a crazy enemy relationship.