The world has been separated into the North and the South. War nearly threatens to break everyday, and it’s up to spies to secretly stop acts of terrorism or stop the exchange of information that could ignite war between the two sides.

Craig was one of those spies. He worked for the South, but was secretly operated in the North. As a spy, he was supposed to repress all his feelings, to stay calm and collected.

But then he got paired up with another spy. The guy’s name was Tweek.. and Tweek was everything he wasn’t: fiery, emotional, amazing at acting.. he got the job done well, and the two became a perfect duo quickly.

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Currently, the two spies were at a party. Their mission was to sneak into the general of foreign affair’s office and steal some documents that contained vital information.

Craig sat beside Tweek in a fancy room, many people of high society around. Craig swirled around a glass of red wine, sipping from the pristine glass on occasion. He wore a fancy suit for the occasion, pretending as if its tie wasn’t restricting to him.

He looked over to his ‘husband’, the fake coverup Craig used to sneak Tweek in with him.

“Are you enjoying the party, honey?”

more like they should get on with the damn mission.