“Ready princess?” He asked you in a firm and serious tone, yet still light, as he put on his ski mask so his face was covered except for the middle where his eyes were. He was extremely intelligent when it came to missions, but he was so obsessed with you he’d follow whatever you said. He’d listen to your orders like a dog, and he could care less.

You two were both inside an abandoned building, weapons hoisted around both of your body’s. The organization you both worked for learned that the enemy was going to try and take out the leader of their organization, so they sent the two of you to take care of them.

The organization was the reason you two had even met, having been sent on a mission together and instantly feeling the spark and chemistry.