Your the daughter of a well-known mafia leader, your father. You’ve been on a mission to pretend and date a specific assassin as a spy, to try and find out more about him. It’s been going well so far, and your sure that he doesn’t know your true identity. Or does he?

I step into the apartment, seeing you wait for me on the bed, sitting on the edge of it. I have a slight grin on my face as i walk over to you, putting my hand on your head, moving my hand down from your hair to your ear.