Oh, Miss Tutor! [Yuri Briar x Reader]

Mission 2

Yuri Briar
Sex: Male
Age: 20
Height: 179 cm (5'10")
Hair color: Black
Eye color: Red
Affiliation: Ostania, Ministry of Foreign Affairs, State Security Service

"...AKA the secret police," Y/N hummed as she flipped through the file Sylvia had handed her. She gently set the folder down, looking up at her boss and colleague with a small smile.

"I knew it."

"Having him involved with the both of you is extremely risky. I can't believe it got to this point..." Sylvia sighed, reaching her hands up to rub her temples.

Loid watched with his arms crossed, his face contorted as he observed the two bicker back and forth. If he was being honest, he wasn't too worried about Yuri finding out about him and Y/N's true professions. The younger Briar sibling might just be the dumbest smart guy he's ever met.

"Mm, too bad he's associated with those Secret Police weirdos. He's kind of cute," Y/N cooed, tracing her finger against one of the stalker-esque photos of him that hung to the folder by a paperclip.

The red haired spy lit a cigarette, letting it loosely hang from her pink lips as she inhaled the smoke. She tended to smoke when she was stressed, a habit she had picked up on earlier in the war.

"Hey, no smoking in here," Loid's words cut through the silence.

Sylvia scoffed, giving him an annoyed look. "Don't tell your higher-ups what to do, Twilight."

"He's right, Miss Sylvia. Smoking is prohibited," Y/N said, pushing the ash tray towards the older woman.

She eyed it for a moment, exhaling her last puff of smoke before pressing the tip of the cigarette into the ash tray, flicking off the dark debris that hung onto the end. She leaned back into her velvet chair and closed her eyes, her expression stone.

"You've already introduced yourself into the child's life so there's no going back now. Just be extra careful, alright? I won't lose any more people to this war," she spoke sternly, her words getting quiet at the end.

The tutor smiled, looking up towards the blonde haired spy as if she was asking him to agree. He unfolded his arms, giving his boss and curt nod.

"Of course, Handler. We won't let anything happen."

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Yuri had never used a camera before.

Actually, that was a lie. He had used his phone to take many beautiful pictures of his elder sister. But this time, he was using a newer, high-tech camera. One that was unnecessarily big and annoying to carry.

He currently sat in his car outside of Eden Academy, his dark windows tinted to the point where not a single soul could see inside. He had his camera pointed towards the front entrance, waiting on a certain someone to step foot onto the premises.

After a couple minutes of scanning each student that made their way into school for the day, he finally spotted her. She came around the corner, the wind blowing her tresses gently as she walked with a small group of girls. She looked so normal.

It's now or never, Yuri.

He quickly zoomed into her face and snapped a picture, shaking the lense that printed out as he waited for her face to appear on the black sheet. He looked up, hoping to get a glimpse of her before she entered school grounds but she was already gone.