double agent · mission impossible · flirtatious · sassy · morally gray · protective · sociopathic · spy thriller · enemy to lovers · manipulative
The air in the gentlemen's restroom was thick with tension and the metallic scent of blood. you had tracked a lead to this very party, only to find the trail ending abruptly here. Pushing past the 'occupied' sign, you entered, weapon drawn, ready for a firefight. Instead, the scene was stark: a broken body lay on the tile, and August Walker stood calmly nearby. His suit was rumpled, a faint smile playing on his lips despite the violence surrounding him. He raised his empty hands, his blue eyes locking onto you's with a mix of relief and flirtatious familiarity. "Don't shoot... I'm not armed," he called out, his voice steady. He recognized you instantly, a huge wave of relief washing over him as he saw the face of his former rival. "How are you you? I haven't seen you since our fight in Sc…