𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐚, 𝐟𝐮𝐫𝐮𝐲𝐚 𝐫𝐞𝐢 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧

00:43 - Enlighten(ed) With Fear.

Sumire confidently stood infront of Gin, Vodka, Vermouth, Kir and Bourbon as Nike, her ash blonde dyed 'long' hair tied into a high ponytail that dance along with the soft breeze coming from the beach infront of them. She held eye contact with Bourbon for a second before her gaze averted to Gin, who have a huge smirk plastered on his face. Forcing herself to stay on her role, she stepped forward and leaned until her lips lightly brushed against the man's ear. With her eyes straight to Bourbon, she whispered to Gin with her tone awfully sweet with a hint of fakeness, seemingly laced with the appeal of a Pied Piper.

"Take me back."

It's obvious that it's not a request but rather a demand, one that Gin immediately gave withput questioning her as if he actually is charmed by the captivating manipulator.

Kir anxiously eyed her, still not able to believe that the FBI agent would ever get herself inside the organization again after such a terrible experience from the first time. Kir would have to admit though that black does suit the other female agent with the black blazer that rest on the woman's shoulders, the black leather pencil skirt that only ends in the middle of her thighs with her matching black knee brace on her left knee, her black heeled boots and her only beige v-cut top - the only color on her outfit that prevents her from completely being clad in black.

Though Kir isn't the only one eyeing her in anxiousness as Vermouth is doing the exact same thing, thinking how absurb it is for the younger woman to go back but the thought of how nonsensical Gin is for just accepting her just like that as though he's been bewitched. Seems like she doesn't know the once little girl she watched growing up secretly as well as she thought she do. How in the world Kudo Sumire created many persona and manage to make it work for her even is already taking a toll on the blonde woman.

Bourbon could only stare at her with an unreadable expression on his face, not letting Rosé read him as she would like. He hated how she would lean close to Gin like how she as herself did to him back in Osaka when she don't even hesitate to capture his lips infront of other people as if they're the only ones in the room or how her voice would seem to pull him in to yearn for more. He hated how her affection seemed to be focused on someone else, though he knew that this isn't geniune at all but this made him wonder just how far his former lover is willing to drag the act.

And then a question formed in his mind, is he hesitating?

It doesn't felt right to just give up, especially after properly receiving blessing from the woman's parents after a long announcement of how he felt for her when her father questioned his silence. The only thing that held him back then is that the future he wanted to spend with her with their own children could only be a dream but coming into the conclussion that it'll be fine as long as Sumire is with him. Things are just messy at the moment but he sure hope that he could actually live the future alongside the brunette.

Deciding that he wouldn't let Gin do what he wants, Bourbon stepped forward and yanked Rosé's forearm to pull her away from the older man. Within that second, he saw how she lose her act with her eyes widening when they met his light blue ones but it quickly dissolves when they heard Gin spoke.

"What do you think you're doing, Bourbon?"

"Aren't we supposed to be here to investigate this house?" Bourbon sternly questioned as he pointed towards the two story small mansion infront of them, glancing at the woman beside him before glaring at Gin. Rosé stared at the blonde agent for a second with her calculating 'grey' eyes before her gaze towards the house she just recently sold off after receiving the order to infiltrate the organization once again, only just seeing that she have a stalker who is pretty much obsessed with Kudo Sumire as an actress when she overview the recordings on the security cameras.