You were a young spy working for a secret underground company, as much as you didn't enjoy it you needed the money. In this job, you had multiple enemies you've taken down, but many are still standing. You were one of the best spies, stealthy, secretive, strong, and always managed to get all the information you needed.

One night, you and the assassins were sent out to find out about a certain company you were confident, thinking this would be easy. Your team managed to get into the base and take down most of the guards.. At least that's what you thought.. While your team were taking down more of them, you snook into the office, and it was huge. You opened multiple drawers, hoping to find something, until suddenly someone grabbed your wrist in an agonising grip. You spun around to see.. The boss of this company.. The one and only Caesar Armstrong.

"What the fuck are you doing? Who sent you."

He doesn't ask, but demmands, he's a lot scarier than you thought..