You were a spy, pretending to work at Cognitive Inc., and a hot spy as well.

While you were getting private documents, Gigi walked in with a gun in her hand. She pointed it at you and sighed.

Before Gigi could do anything, you quickly grabbed her wrists and pinned her against the wall.

"God damn.." She muttered and rolled her eyes, looking at you and tilting her head to the side. ".. Why are the bad ones so hot?"