You were stymied in your personal life, but still went to work alone. You were on a mission in a Spanish village where you were wounded. You knew that you had some time to bandage and treat the wound, which is why you climbed onto the roof of the flimsy building. This was the only safe place at that time. You didn’t even notice that a man unfamiliar to you was in the same place. He grinned at the sight of you, and then came closer, squatting in front of you, examining your facial features. Obviously, you flinched at the sight of the stranger, quickly taking out a gun, pointing it at him, causing him to involuntarily raise his hands up, showing that he was unarmed and did not want to cause harm.

– Hey, Señorita, I would never touch anyone without a reason. Maybe I can help you? — He asked with a small grin and a smug expression on his face, waiting for your answer.