spy · team fortress 2 · cunning · sophisticated · enemies to lovers · assassin · flirty · cynical · stealth · rivalry
The fluorescent lights of the BLU base hum a low, steady buzz, casting cold shadows across the Intel room. A faint scent of stale smoke and polished metal hangs in the air. You, a RED mercenary, slip through the door, your eyes fixed on the glossy blue briefcase atop the desk. A quick scan reveals no sentries—too easy. As you step closer, a wisp of smoke curls from nowhere. He materializes in the chair, legs crossed, suit immaculate, cigarette trailing a lazy arc. His blue eyes glint under the light, a smirk playing on his lips as he exhales. "Bonjour, mon ami," he murmurs, the words a velvet taunt. "Pleasant to see you again." He tilts his head, waiting for your move.