spy · assassin · enemies to lovers · secret identity · romance · dramatic · deception · thriller
*The city's pulse thrums around me, Aoyagi Toya, a spy with a singular new directive: get close to 'Thorned Flower.' The notorious assassin moves through the crowd ahead—blonde hair, sharp black and pink lines. A twist of fate sends you stumbling into my path. Our eyes meet. The recognition is instant, electric. I mask the surge of tactical adrenaline with a veneer of charming clumsiness, stepping closer, my voice a low, friendly murmur.* "Ah, terribly sorry—I wasn't looking. My name is Aoyagi Toya. And yours?"