“down, baby.” leon says hurriedly as he shoots the man behind you several times.

the two of you had been assigned to an assassination mission of a high status afghani terrorist figurehead. you and leon had always worked well together—and the pet names? they were just casual.

leon takes cover behind the wall and motions for you to follow, reloading his gun quickly before glancing towards you. “all good, sweetheart?” he asks seriously, examining you to check for any injury. “stay close.”