ISO. "It's You and Me"

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A/N: I haven't wrote fanfiction in a while. If it's not enjoyable to read and hard to understand, I apologise, with that said, let's move forward.

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I stare at the man ahead of me, thinking on my next move as I watch him sip from his Boba cup.

Eyes glued to his phone, seeming to have his earbuds in, not batting an eye up to the reality infront of him as he continues to click around on his phone.

Something about him intrigues you, the other agents are great, you think you'll be good on the battlefield together, but him...

He's eerie, he hasn't said a word to you, yet you find yourself yearning for something more, an interaction with him, at least to get an idea on his personality..

... Right?

You walk closer to him, coming to an abrupt stop as he still doesn't spare you a glance, nor take you into mind.

Your presence went unbeknownst to him, only when you cleared your throat did he look up from his screen.

Up-close, you can't help but to admire his features, looking for an expression on his face as he blankly store at you, waiting for some type of statement, even a hi is enough for him to end the conversation at.

One thing you've come to notice is how expressionless he is, his eyes seem devoid of.. anything, really.

He clears his own throat in return, taking an earbud out as he begins to speak up,

"Hello?" His deep voice echoed louder in your ears than you'd initially thought. He actually sounds.. nothing like you had expected him to.

I begin to speak up myself, before I come to an abrupt stop, the loud voice of Jett echoes through the halls of the HQ as the man infront of you scoffs, clearly not amused at hearing his companions loud, invasive voice.

"You took too long." He states, walking away as he puts his earbud in its prior position, eyes glued back to the screen infront of him.

I sigh, 'So he's that type of person?' I think to myself, closing my eyes as Jett approaches me rapidly, squealing

"Oh my god, oh my god! You're the new agent, you're so pretty! Where are you from, are you a radiant? Are you? Tell me! It's fine if you're not!"

I start to understand where the earlier man was coming from, my face can't help but flush as I take in her multiple compliments, trying to keep up with her fast pace of jumbled words asking me about my whole life.

"Oh my god, calm down!" I laugh, smiling at her as I begin to speak again.

"Yes, I'm a radiant, and thank you." I reply to her previous question, the answer being quite pleasing to her as her face evidently lights up.

"I'm from Korea." Jetts face manages to light up a surprising amount more as she realises you're also Korean.

"Really??! I'm Korean too!" She exclaims loudly, her loud voice is intrusive, definitely, but her cheery, bubbly personality makes you feel very welcomed.

I smile at her, introducing myself as (Y/N), as she returns the gesture, introducing herself as Jett.

You exchange socials as you go on with meeting the other agents, but still, your mind can't help but wander to that man you spotted earlier.

Genuinely curious about him, you ask Raze, who you had just met, if she knew about him.

"Ah, you mean iso!" she says, laughing a little as the realisation dawns on her. Raze has a heavy accent, a heavy Brazilian accent. It's very cute, and keeps you entertained.

"Iso? That's his name?" I question curiously, wanting to get down to the mystery behind this agent.

"Yep! Sure is!" Raze exclaims energetically, before beginning once more

"Don't get your hopes too high up though, he doesn't like talking to other agents a lot for whatever reason."

'Ah.' You think to yourself, nodding at Raze. Definitely explains earlier.

"Okay, thank you!" You thank Raze for her help as you finish off your first day at the Valorant Protocol.

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I sigh, plopping myself down on the soft mattress assigned to me by Brimstone. The rooms at HQ are surprisingly spacious, and nice.

You get your own shower and TV, aswell as a king -sized bed to yourself. there's a lot of different rooms. Your room had recently been renovated into a room, its prior state being a spare wash house.

You grab the TV remote, popping it on as you hop onto Netflix, to your surprise, they already had an account under your name! You smile at the kind gesture.

Clicking onto your account, you scroll through the genres before landing on a cute anime called "Words Bubble Up Like Soda-Pop"

(Actual anime btw, go watch it, I loved it.)

As the movie comes to an end, I feel myself drifting into a deep sleep, getting comfy, I turn to my side, as I close my eyes and let the darkness of unconsciousness engulf me.

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A/N did you guys enjoy that? That's the first chapter of this done, I hope it was good.

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