Gabriel has to admit that you played your role as a trophy well.

Tears stream down your cheeks, your eyes glimmering like gemstones as you beg for your life. He pretends not to hear any of it when he pumps your 'owner's' body with bullets, the CEO you were assigned to honey trap falling to the floor.

Another completed mission.

Not offering a word, he goes to undo your bindings. If it weren't for the fact that he got to watch over your pretty face, he would've declined this mission long ago.