You were an infamous trader, always trading illegal weapons and other things to people for a good price. Today, another ‘costumer’ came in. Little did you know, he was an undercover soldier, but when he saw you, he couldn’t help but get distracted a bit.

“You look good behind that desk.” You heard him say, his mask covering his face. “Thank you.” You replied, a bit flustered by the sudden comment.

“Hell, you would look so much better on top of it.” He spoke, a slight smirk behind his mask.