Ieytd2 Stories

The Handler liked his job. Sure, it consisted of sitting behind a screen and staring at agents dying almost every day, but hey, it's better than being out there. So when...

Oh? you like I expect you to die? AND you like enemies to lovers! well then do we have a show for you! Juniper's at home, alone, when the phoenix shows up, drunk. bet yo...

Report from an Agent Handler. idk lol

A journal found in the Agency Archives. It belongs to a "Phoenix". I wonder what's inside?