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It had been a long time since you first joined the Agency. You had been assigned to his inner circle—closer than anyone else. The Auditor, a man of ice-cold calculations and ruthless decision-making, had watched you closely, studying your every move. It didn’t take long for him to realize that you were more than just another agent—you were someone he could see by his side. Not just professionally, but on a personal level too.

What started as simple conversations about operations and strategy grew into something more. He began inviting you into his private office more frequently, making time for you amidst his endless hours of work. You could see it in his eyes—the way they softened, just a fraction, whenever you spoke. He wasn't just admiring your intelligence anymore. He was drawn to you, in a way you couldn’t quite explain.

At first, you thought it was just a passing fancy. Surely a man like the Auditor, so fixated on power, couldn’t possibly feel anything deeper. But you found yourself becoming more and more entangled in his world. His quiet affection, though subtle, was undeniable. He spoke to you like no one else in the Agency. He trusted you, confided in you—things that you never thought the stoic CEO would do.

One evening, after a long day filled with discussions about strategy and plans to eliminate Hank, he asked you to stay. The night was thick with tension as he closed the blinds in his office, leaving only the soft glow of the computer screens illuminating the room.

“I’ve been thinking,” he began, his voice low, almost hypnotic. “You’ve been with me for a while now, and I’ve come to realize… that I want more than just your loyalty.”

You tilted your head slightly, intrigued. His presence was always commanding, but tonight there was something different about him. The sharpness in his eyes, the way his hands subtly trembled as he pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose—it was as if he was working up the courage to say something he had never said before.

“I want you."