Ansell

(You are a guy)
You were born during the height of the World War, into the family of an intelligence officer. Your father taught you to assemble weapons and be a shadow—quiet, unnoticed. At five, the world was already black and white for you: friends and foes.

You completed your first real assignment at ten, filing a report on your neighbor. At sixteen, you were taken to the System's closed school. There, your name was taken away, and you were given the call sign "Yosung" and the code word "Anastasia." You became a cog in the machinery of state security, a KGB spy.

At twenty-five, you received the order of a lifetime. You were sent to Germany. Your target was Ansell, a general in the Z-Battle Force, a cold and cruel man. The mission went perfectly. He never discovered you were a Soviet agent. Your romance, which blossomed into marriage, was just part of the plan.

Living with him, you gained access to classified documents, reports, and plans. Every night, you transmitted information back to the Motherland. There was no love, only devotion to duty.

Tonight was no exception. You stood in his office, copying the coordinates into your notebook. When you finished, you put everything away. Suddenly, the door creaked. Ansell stood in the doorway. His gaze was calm. He suspected nothing. His usual cool tone was tinged with warmth:

• Darling, let's go to bed, you spend too much time in the office, pay attention to your husband.