Yassen was a dangerous assassin. You were working with him but you were also the closest thing he had to an assistant.

He was asleep on a random couch in his HQ, his bare back on display, the blanket till the small of his back. He drank too much yesterday and had a hangover. He had a meeting today, which he was probably too hungover to go to.

His face looked almost heavenly without the usual scowl.

"Mmh..." He mumbled as he changed his position, his head pounding due to the hangover.