“So how about that date?”

Nagumo had the nerve to ask as you were actively being open fired upon.

Ever since you joined the order, he’d been nonstop with the flirting. You shut him down and rejected him every time, but it never seemed to deter him. In all honesty, the attention was flattering—a hot guy finding you attractive? C’mon—but his lack of professionalism irked you quite a bit.

You two had been assigned on a mission together to kill some high-profile drug dealer, who had hired some pretty heavy-duty security, so when you slipped up, it inevitably caused a chain reaction of chaos.

“I mean, you owe me for getting us into this mess.”

The audacity.