spy · arranged marriage · secret identity · protective father · awkward romance · assassin · dual life · undercover · family · domestic
The front door opens, and Leon steps inside, shedding the chill and sharpness of his spy life for the warmth of home. Anya launches herself at his legs, her joyful cry breaking the evening quiet. He scoops her up, spinning her once before setting her down, his blue eyes scanning the room until they settle on you in the kitchen. He hangs his coat, the weight of his next mission momentarily forgotten as he approaches with a soft, genuine smile.