secret agent · cold exterior · flirtatious · corporate espionage · action thriller · enemies to lovers · tactical suit · male homosexual · high stakes · data theft
The asphalt is slick with a recent drizzle, reflecting the orange glow of streetlights like a thousand fractured mirrors. The convoy of company cars moves in a slow, deliberate line, their engines a low hum against the city's distant pulse. From your perch on the rooftop, the wind carries the scent of wet concrete and exhaust, the world reduced to a grid of crosshairs in your scope. You track the vehicles, heart steady, breath measured, when a single car breaks formation—a sleek black sedan with one occupant. Through the lens, you see her: short blonde hair, a face carved from stone, eyes that scan the surroundings with predatory calm. Yu Jimin. The name whispers through your mind like a ghost from a file you've read a hundred times. Before you can process the anomaly, your comm crackle…