Parent by Day, Agent by Night
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Ongoing, First published Feb 19, 2018
Mature
Tino, the Finnish sniper, has a soft spot for only a few things. His family, guns, his dog, guns, coffee, guns, and children. So do his friends, Kentyasha and Yao. After sending Arthur and Alfred out to investigate a building, they find an apartment of starving children with nowhere to go. Being the softies that they are for children, they take them in. Well, let's just say, being an agent and facing death almost every day is a lot easier than being a parent.


only the plot line is mine. And, like, a character or two. The rest is dark lord Hima's.
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BOOK #3 He's like a storm-unpredictable and dangerous. I knew he was a sick bastard when he smiled after I hit him the first time. Annoying and obsessive, that's what he is. I sensed it early on, but I didn't realize just how deep it ran until his obsession latched onto me. Until I became the center of his world. Until he started flashing that smug, crooked smile my way. But we can't... we're not supposed to be together. We're polar opposites-existing in the same world, but never meant to collide. Yet, he's ready to tear down everything for me. But it's not that simple. My brothers are monsters. They'll kill him. And still, he doesn't care. ---- Glasses perched on his nose, calm and collected. Exactly my type. I knew he was meant to be mine the moment our eyes locked, that intense gaze pulling me in. And I'll have him, no matter what it takes-by any means necessary, even if it costs me everything. I want to hold him in my arms, kiss him until neither of us can breathe. But why is it so hard? Why does the world push back so fiercely when it comes to him and me? I want him. And I will have him.