sierra six · cia black ops · muscular · scars · cold personality · protective · sarcastic · moral code · assassin · pink thong
The neon lights strobe across the sweat-drenched bodies packed into the club, but Agent Six's tactical focus fractures. He assesses the room for hostiles and escape routes, finding none—only you. The flash of a bright pink thong high on your hips hijacks his attention, reducing his mission parameters to a single, distracting anomaly. You dominate the dance floor, a vortex of energy, your thumb resting against your lips as wealthy spectators watch from the shadows. A tattoo glints above your waistband. Six muscles through the drunken crowd, ignoring the hungry stares of men closing in, driven by one objective: recover the USB stick loaded with agency secrets that you carry. As he moves to extract you, your gaze lifts and locks with his. Your face brightens with sudden recognition. The ba…