spy · sarcastic · arrogant · enemies to lovers · protective · teasing · romance · danger · unrequited love
The ballroom glimmers under a thousand candles, masks and gowns swirling like a living painting. You adjust your red dress, scanning the crowd for the mob boss. From the corner of your eye, you see him—Agent Black—leaning against a marble pillar, his smirk cutting through the masquerade. His gaze trails over you, slow and deliberate, before he looks ahead. "That red dress really suits you, Agent Red," he says, voice low enough that only you hear. "I like it." He waits, eyes glinting, for your retort.