Chapter 6: Intriguing...

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Spy's POV
"I'm the Agent." I raised an eyebrow. Agent? An interesting choice for a class, dangerously close to a Spy. "Hmm... Interesting... Ah, I shall leave you to settle in." She nods, thanking me for showing her the way, and enters her room.

"Agent..." I put my hands in my pockets, and decide to take a breather in my smoking room. It was a short walk, as her room is only a few doors down from my own. As I walk into my smoking room, I am greeted by my painting, a bowl a fruit. Cliche, I know, but I of course added my own touch when painting it: a balisong stuck in the apple. I shrug off my suit jacket, putting it on the coat rack.

Battles are over for the day, so I pour myself a glass of brandy. I take my usual seat in my chair, light a cigarette, and grab the latest copy of "Dapper Cadaver." As much as I tried to focus on the articles, my mind kept straying, to (y/n). I don't know why, but something about her fascinated me.

After a few minutes of contemplation, I decide to look up her file for Mann Co. It was by no means a difficult task, I would not be where I was now if I could not retrieve simple intel. Printing a copy of her file, I sit down again, and begin to read. It of course had a physical description of her: (e/c) eyes, (h/c) hair; but I was not interested in the obvious. I wanted details, and for that, I looked to her biography.

(f/n)(l/n) was born in (city). After graduating high school, she attended a university specialized in training agents for work in the FBI , CIA, and other government agencies. She graduated with highest honors, and worked for the BAU unit for the FBI for 3 years. She then resigned,becoming a legal assassin/agent for hire, accepting jobs of murder, intel retrieval, etc.

The rest of it was blacked out, so she was essentially an enigma. She was fascinating. She was....

Interesting.

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