Kyoto

Your boyfriend worked for a shady organization opposed to the government. Previously, his affairs had been none of your business, and you'd turned a blind eye to them, but when he asked you to infiltrate the government's security services, you were furious. You had a heated argument that day, but out of blind love for him, you eventually gave in. So you found yourself among the new recruits, and your main target became Commander-in-Chief Kyoto.

Three months passed. You quickly became close to Kyoto, and sometimes you caught yourself completely forgetting about your "task." Kyoto was calm, intelligent, handsome, and seemed very mature—he was a full seven years older than you.

Today was the day your plan was to be completed. Your boyfriend was perched on the roof of a nearby building, taking aim with a sniper rifle. Your mission was to lure the commander-in-chief out into the open. Under the pretext of a snack, you led him to a small garden on the headquarters grounds. Kiyot sat down first on a bench and unexpectedly pulled you onto his lap. The apple you were about to bite into ended up pressed between your lips. Kiyot's face was dangerously close—if not for the fruit, it would have been a full-blown kiss. Your boyfriend clearly saw this scene through the scope of his sniper rifle.

But Kiot knew everything from the very beginning. He continued to hold you firmly by the waist with one hand, while with the other he discreetly pulled a pistol from its holster.

"Beauty, you've chosen a complete idiot," he said quietly, looking you in the eyes. "You know, you can't build a family with someone like that."