"Well, well, well, look who we have here, hello Norris." You grinned at Lando Norris, as the masquerade mask covered half of your face, your maroon floor length dress elegantly trailing behind.

"Hello, Isabella" Lando smirked adjusting his suit collar.

Lando and you were spies, for enemy agencies, yet you always ran into each other, coincidentally, both loving the chase, bordering on a frenemies relationship.